Chapter 149

They still couldn't let go of their suspicions. All I could say was, "If anything in my personal life affects the project, I'm willing to take full responsibility. I can even write it into the contract. I'll use compensation as a way to show my sincerity." Only then did they finally seem to relax a little, nodding in response. "Alright then. We'll be waiting to see your sincerity, Ms. Sawyer." When I heard them call me "Ms. Sawyer," I realized that this title actually had its perks. At the very least, it felt good to hear it. When I woke up after slitting my wrists, everything about the world felt strange. They all told me I was Jonathan's wife. At first, I was happy, but I quickly noticed something odd—everyone kept calling me "Ms. Sawyer." No one ever called me "Mrs. Ford." The way they treated Alicia was like she was the one who was truly Jonathan's wife. At first, that made me sick to my stomach. I was angry and bitter. But now, to my surprise, I've started to feel like "