Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 31

Briony smiled warmly. "Good boy, Irwin. You're the most thoughtful one."

Irwin grinned, satisfied. "Mom, you're the best mom in the whole world. I love you!"

A gentle warmth filled Briony's heart as she reached out to ruffle Irwin's hair.

Standing nearby, Stewart watched their exchange in silence. His expression stayed as calm and unreadable as ever, those dark eyes giving nothing away.

Once Irwin was asleep, Briony glanced at the clock. It was already 11:30.

City Hall would be closed by now.

She sighed, then turned to Stewart. "I'm heading out. Tomorrow afternoon, bring the marriage certificate and the agreement. Be at City Hall by two, sharp."

Stewart met her gaze, his voice low and even. "I can't make it tomorrow afternoon."

Briony's patience snapped. Her face turned cold. "What is it this time?"

"There are still a few unreasonable terms in the agreement that need to be fixed."

"Impossible!" Briony clenched her teeth. "You wrote that agreement yourself. How could anything be wrong with it?"

"I didn't draft it personally," Stewart replied.

Briony froze. "You didn't?"

time," Stewart explained, pausing briefly. "I had

our marriage. Even though you set it up with your own loan, it still legally counts as a post-marriage venture. We need to clarify the division of assets

realized she'd overlooked that

such a rush to get the divorce over with that she never bothered to have a lawyer review the agreement. The studio was her own

at Stewart. "How long will the

time in the next couple of

leaving on a business trip tomorrow," she reminded him

indifferent smile. "It'll

the time she finished her postpartum recovery, she could get the divorce finalized and

purse, and left-never

...

an hour later, Rosita

bit down after Briony left, but as soon as Rosita

Irwin over to Rosita, then headed off to

the fruit Rosita had brought and

a green grape from the bunch, and

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