Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 159

The drive back was quiet; Briony didn't say a word.

James glanced at her in the rearview mirror several times, noticing that she was staring out the window, lost in thought.

When they finally pulled up outside the studio, he killed the engine and turned to her.

"We're here," he reminded gently.

Briony snapped out of her reverie, ducked her head, and unbuckled her seat belt.

Just as she reached for the door handle, James caught her wrist.

"What did Stewart say to you?" he asked.

Briony looked back at him, her lips curving into a faint, distant smile. "There's a change in the contract. I haven't looked it over yet, but I'll go through it carefully when I get home."

James frowned. "Is that really all?"

She just smiled again. "That's all. I'm not staying late tonight. You should head home."

to have someone look over the

"Not for now."

James

of the car, slung her purse over her shoulder, and headed

watched her retreating figure until she disappeared into the elevator, then finally started the

Private hospital room.

bedside, awkwardly peeling

against the pillows, her uninjured hand holding her phone as she talked

out of control, Rosita. Even your fan club has shut down! This time, you

I'm sorry," Rosita replied, her voice soft and fragile. "But after all these years in the

innocent, almost apologetic. "Whatever losses I've caused the company, tally them up and I'll pay. Also, I have a termination agreement here. I'll

step away from the spotlight, as long as you keep your management contract, the company can always help you make a

already settled with Stewart," Rosita cut in gently. "He helped draft the termination, so

there was no changing Rosita's

phone aside and turned her gaze to Lauren, still fumbling with

focused, but her knife skills left much to be

to do something as mundane as peeling fruit herself. Today, she

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