Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 227

The heavy rain had delayed all departures, and Briony's flight was no exception.

She'd booked a first-class ticket, so she waited out the storm in the airport's VIP lounge.

To pass the time, Briony picked up a magazine from a nearby table and began flipping through it absently.

Suddenly, the polished toes of a pair of black dress shoes stopped right in front of her.

Puzzled, Briony looked up-and found herself staring into Stewart's dark, inscrutable eyes.

Her lips pressed together, and her brow furrowed, almost instinctively.

A faint, knowing smile played at the corner of Stewart's mouth. "Heading to Silveridge too?" he asked.

Briony felt a vague but unmistakable sense of foreboding settle in her chest.

"Judging by your face, I got it right," Stewart said, his voice low and even. "I'm on my way to Silveridge as well."

Briony said nothing.

He glanced at the empty seat beside her and, without the slightest hesitation, sat down.

"Are you going for the Antiquarian Society's documentary shoot?" he asked.

"That's none of your business," Briony replied coolly, barely giving him a glance before returning to her magazine.

After what had happened last time at City Hall the way Stewart had played her for a fool-she saw no reason to pretend civility anymore.

This man was selfish and manipulative, always looking out for himself, always finding new ways to use her. If that was the case, why should she bother maintaining appearances?

had underestimated

she displayed her disgust, he seemed

he continued, as if her rudeness didn't register. "So

didn't want

his mouth curving just slightly. "You really don't want to talk to me at all,

and taking a steadying breath. Her eyes, icy and bright, locked onto his. "If you want to discuss when we're signing the divorce papers, I'd be more than happy to have

save that for after we get back

It wouldn't be the first time he dodged the issue; she wasn't about to be fooled by

compliment," Briony said, her tone flat. Stewart said nothing, his gaze

act like a normal person. Rolling her eyes, she turned away and focused

The rain's really coming down

back a

her screen. She

idea when you'll

said there's lightning, so if it doesn't clear

canceled. But the rain's letting

and I'll come pick

"Okay."

your professor before takeoff-he'll need to know when to come get

know, Mr. Delaney." Briony couldn't help but laugh. "You

weren't in your belly, I wouldn't even

smiled, lips

cadence. It was the kind of voice made for reading bedtime stories. Over the past five years, it had proven to be just that. Irwin, for one, had grown completely dependent on Briony's nightly readings. Now that she'd moved out, the boy had nightmares almost

Stewart's eyes narrowed

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