Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 272

Carl's eyes widened in shock. "Are you saying..."

"This guy's just a scapegoat," Stewart said, his expression dark and brooding. "The real person who hurt Briony is still out there."

Carl hesitated, piecing it together. “So this person was planted by Garry? I get it now-Garry did all this to protect whoever actually targeted Ms. Kensington!"

Stewart pressed his lips into a thin line, his gaze turning cold. "Where's Rosita?”

Carl blinked, startled. "You think Ms. Lockwood is involved?"

"If I'm right, she's already left the country."

Carl quickly pulled out his phone and started dialing. Just as Stewart suspected, Rosita had flown out the same day Briony was attacked.

The truth was becoming painfully clear.

Stewart's eyes narrowed, his voice low. "Book a flight—I'm leaving for Westenmar tonight."

"Understood! I'll take care of it right away," Carl replied without hesitation.

Cedric Clarke, who'd been following the rapid exchange in confusion, finally burst out, "Why are you going to Westenmar? To find Garry?" He glanced from Carl to Stewart, totally lost. "Seriously, what are you two even talking about? Who's this suspect? Garry-isn't he that powerful businessman over in Westenmar? Stewart, do you actually know him?"

I was with the

a little

they were practically

shake the feeling that there was

between you two?" Cedric

lips stayed sealed in a hard line-he

ever need backup,

throbbed from Cedric's outburst. He pinched the bridge of his

problem? Fine, Stewart, keep going like this

...

Stewart and Cedric made

neonatal unit to

soundly, finally at peace after an exhausting

of her, her tiny form still flushed a healthy pink. Later, he added

the sharpness in Stewart's eyes softened,

he and Carl set out

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