Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 270

Gwendolyn White pressed her lips together, a sting of tears building in her nose.

She was terrified that these memories would haunt her for the rest of her life...

Carney slipped an arm around his wife, letting out a heavy sigh. "As heartbreaking as this is, we should try to be grateful. At least fate left her with a daughter."

...

When James heard about Briony's accident overseas, he immediately called his father and caught the first private jet back to Silveridge.

He arrived at the hospital just as Cedric Clarke was pulling up.

They ran into each other outside the main entrance.

James's face was dark. He glanced around, not seeing Stewart, and asked, "Stewart's not here?"

Cedric had only learned after landing that Stewart had already taken the child's body back to Northborough.

Word was, Stewart intended to bury the baby in the Wentworth family mausoleum.

But Cedric decided it was best not to mention that right now.

"He went back to Northborough."

James gave a cold snort. "Better that he's not here."

Cedric Clarke let out a long sigh. At this point, he honestly didn't know what else to say.

"Let's go inside and take a look."

James and Cedric hurried toward the inpatient wing.

Gwendolyn White, Carney, and Carl

himself to Gwendolyn and

"Bryn's spoken of you before, Dr.

a friend of Ms. Kensington's," Cedric replied. "It's only right

"Bryn's been through so much. Stewart took the baby away-I have no idea how I'll ever explain that to Bryn when

hesitated, thoughtful. "Maybe Stewart just wanted to give

tightened, but she said

had stabilized. Seeing her like this pained James, but

going to check on my goddaughter," he said

go with

of them headed to the

asked, "Has Dr. Joyner gotten

But last night she had a nightmare said she saw someone bleeding badly. She couldn't make out who it was. It scared her so much she woke up

and Bryn were like sisters. Even without her memory, she must still care for

I blame myself," Cedric said heavily. "I thought the nightmares were from trauma-I never connected

would go through while I was abroad, I never would have

turned to look

brows were drawn tight, his eyes

out and gave

...

In the neonatal ward.

pounds, two ounces-lay in an incubator, her tiny body tinged red, tubes and wires

at the sight. "She's so small...

the attending neonatologist to ask about the

addition to being premature, she had issues with her heart and

doctor, realizing Cedric was a physician, handed him the medical

it, Cedric's

better than anyone judging by the report, the baby's chances weren't

Cedric's troubled expression.

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