Gregory's tall frame stiffened for a moment, then relaxed as a laugh escaped him. The sound of running water from the faucet filled the air as he washed the soap off his hands, dried them, and turned around to pull me into his embrace.
Lowering his head to look at me, his eyes shimmered as he pinched my cheek gently, âJane, itâs my own lack of strength that makes me uneasy. It has nothing to do with what you do or donât do.â
I wrapped my arms around his neck, earnestly replying, âYouâre already doing so much!â
âJane...â
His thumb softly caressed my cheek, a flicker of guilt visible in his eyes. âIf I had been strong enough, you wouldnât have been kidnapped as a child.
And two years ago, I wouldnât have let Hanson confront you, forcing you back to Bryant.â
âHow old were you when I was kidnapped?â
I looked up at him, trying to alleviate his guilt, âAnd Hanson... in the end, none of this is your fault.â
His fingers rested lightly on the corner of my eye, his voice deepening, âBut if I were strong enough, none of this wouldâve happened.â
Thatâs just human nature.
No one dares to bully the strong.
Just like the kidnapping in our childhood, if Gregory and I could have made them pay a severe price, Susan wouldnât have dared to entertain the thought.
And two years ago, Mr. Ford only dared to threaten me because Gregory still needed the support of the Ford family.
I hugged him tighter, saying, âThen letâs work on it together, Gregory. Youâre not alone.â
...
Myers Mansion.
Dorothy hurled a cup at her assistant, âAre you useless? So what if Bellaâs the talk of the town, sheâs hosting her success party in Vista Town! Are we, the Myers family, not worthy of an invitation?â
This time, Bellaâs success party had caught the attention of all the high society in Vista Town.
Everyone was waiting to see which families would receive an invitation and which wouldnât.
The Myers family might have lost some of their former glory over the past two years, but they were still a deeply rooted prestigious family. Dorothy couldnât believe that Bella, new to Vista Town, would dare to snub the Myers family. So she had let it be known early on that Bella had promised to send an invitation to the Myers family.
If they didnât get one, her rivals would have a field day behind her back!
The assistant dodged, but not quickly enough, and soon had a swelling forehead, âMiss...â
âWhatâs going on?â
Susan emerged from the elevator, her brows furrowing slightly as she looked at Dorothy, âWhatâs so important that youâre this upset?â
Dorothy glared at the assistant then mumbled to Susan, âItâs that success party. This useless person couldnât even manage to get an invitation.â
Susan's expression darkened, her gaze becoming complex, âYou still want to go to Bellaâs success party?â
âYes!â
Dorothy stamped her foot, âIf I canât make it, Iâll be the laughingstock!â
âGo take care of that swelling on your head.â
Susan waved the assistant off, then sternly said, âWhatâs there to be laughed at? Is Bella so remarkable? Even if she sends us an invitation, you are not to go!â
âWhy?!â
Dorothy stood up abruptly, displeased, âMom, why do you always have to be so authoritarian whenever Bella is mentioned?â
Over the years, watching Bellaâs movies or TV shows was forbidden in their house!
If Bella was on some show, it was sure to be missed.
Still, Dorothy was quite fond of Bella!
In middle school, she had even sneaked out to see Bella live, just for an autograph.
Lost Me, Gained Regret (Jane and Bryant Ferguson)
ï¤Chapter 511 His Charming Wife ï¤Chapter 10 Dominant Boss: Call Me Hubby, My Dear ï¤Chapter 250 Finn Shows up Amidst Many Obstructions Susan's face hardened, âI said no, and thatâs final. Dorothy, have I been too indulgent with you over the years? Why donât you listen anymore?â
Dorothy retorted, âYou have to give me a reason. What, did Bella seduce my dad?â
Susan seemed struck by a sore spot and exploded, âInstead of wasting time on this nonsense, you should be worrying about when that old lady recovers and Jane is brought back. Will there still be a place for you in the Myers family?â
âI...â
Mention of this deflated Dorothy like a punctured balloon. She sat back down, grabbing Susan's arm, pleading softly, âMom... what do we do? Please, think of something... With all the old and new grudges between her and me, if she gets control of the family, sheâll surely kick me out!â