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.

stared ahead, expressionless,

Rosita spun on her heel and stormed back to her

closed, frustration exploded. She swept every bottle of makeup off her vanity and

had locked her up here, refused to see her, and now he'd cut off

She was completely isolated.

had no idea what was happening back in Silveridge,

face twisted with

Garry up

Silveridge

and Children's Hospital -

down, it was already seven in the

Carl were waiting

Carl took the wheel while Cedric

first.

still pinching the bridge of his nose, froze

did the

just issued another

together in a hard line, silent for a long moment before he finally asked, "Does

us dared to tell her about her brother. Right now, she just thinks the twins are in

to find out sooner

a right to know. But we're hoping to

little stronger before we break it

Stewart didn't respond.

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