Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 271

Westenmar, Capital City.

Garry Ferguson's Private Estate.

Rosita had been here for three days now.

Not once had Garry come home.

She'd asked Larson about it.

All he told her was that Garry had "important business" to attend to-what kind of business, he wouldn't say.

Something wasn't right. Rosita could feel it.

She thought about calling Garry, but when she reached for her phone, she

realized there was no signal.

More precisely, the signal was being blocked.

She turned to Larson with a hard stare. "What's Garry playing at?"

Larson's face didn't so much as twitch. His tone was strictly professional: "I'm sorry, Ms. Lockwood. I'm just following Mr. Ferguson's instructions. He must have his reasons for this. Please be patient."

Rosita's heart sank a little further.

Larson was Garry's right hand-if he'd been stationed here, it could only mean Garry had no plans to come back anytime soon. And he certainly wasn't planning on letting her leave.

he just stared ahead, expressionless, as if she

spun on her

bottle of makeup off her vanity and sent them crashing to the

now he'd cut off any way for

She was completely isolated.

what was happening back in Silveridge, no

face twisted

was Garry up

Silveridge

and Children's Hospital

the time Stewart's plane touched down, it was already seven in

Carl were waiting for him at

wheel while Cedric and Stewart settled in the back

the silence first.

the bridge of his nose,

did the doctors

monitoring her closely. They just issued another critical condition

line, silent for a long moment before he finally asked,

answered, his voice heavy. "None of us dared to tell her about her brother. Right now, she just thinks the twins are in the NICU

"She's going to find

mother, she has a right to know. But we're hoping to wait

a little stronger before

Stewart didn't respond.

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