Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

He called Briony-three times, and each time it went straight to voicemail.

With a frosty expression, Stewart dialed Carl. "Find out where Briony is."

Irwin had just finished his homework and came downstairs.

Spotting Stewart sitting on the living room sofa, he hurried over.

"Dad."

Stewart looked up at him. "All done with your homework?"

Irwin nodded enthusiastically. "Yeah! Dad, is Miss Kensington coming home with

my little sister tonight?"

Before Stewart could answer, his phone rang. It was Carl.

He picked up.

Carl said, "Mrs. Kensington took the young miss to Skybreeze Retreat."

Stewart's brows drew together.

Carl added, "Mrs. Winslow is there too. Looks like Mrs. Kensington and the little one are planning to stay at Skybreeze tonight."

"I see."

Ending the call, Stewart rose to his feet. "If you're done, get some rest."

him, eyes wide. "Are you going out again,

a friend." Without another word,

came downstairs just as the sound of an engine

and hurried to the doorway, only to catch a glimpse of the Maybach's taillights disappearing down the

Stewart was gone. Again.

let her gaze

over, giving her a curious look. "Ms. Radcliffe, why are you wearing makeup this

cheek, eyes darting away. "Oh, I was just trying out some new

nice! With makeup, you look just

in embarrassment. "I

it!" Irwin insisted. "In my heart, after my Mom Bryn, you're

faltered for a

Briony's still

felt a little pang, but

all, she knew

even I mother

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herself get caught up in

of Rosita

you ever miss

smile faded. "No,

she never calls you, and that

lips together and stayed

was part of

Rosita had left without a word. Irwin had

he'd asked Stewart about her