Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Southcreek Manor.

Jeannie wore a surgical mask as she moved around the kitchen, fighting off a lingering cold and low-grade fever while she prepared dinner.

She'd been under the weather for three days now, but she hadn't slacked off in caring for Irwin, not even once.

When Briony found out Jeannie was sick, she packed up Little Nina and extended their stay at Skybreeze Retreat. She said it was to keep Nina from catching Jeannie's cold, and with that excuse, Stewart couldn't object.

Jeannie worried Stewart might blame her for the disruption, so even on her worst days, she worked as diligently as ever.

A car pulled up outside.

Jeannie turned the burner down to its lowest setting, wiped her hands, and stepped out of the kitchen to greet Irwin.

But after waiting a good while, there was still no sign of him.

Puzzled, she walked toward the front door.

Bob had just parked in the garage and was coming out when he ran into her.

"Ms. Radcliffe."

Jeannie glanced around. "Where's Irwin?"

"Oh, didn't the young master tell you?" Bob asked.

"Tell me what?" Jeannie frowned.

"His mother came to pick him up for dinner."

Jeannie stared,

Bob had been with the Wentworth family for years; he knew exactly who Irwin's birth

forgotten to tell me. Did he say when

"But he said

"Alright, thanks."

back

still simmering, sending up clouds

Irwin's favorite-creamy

bubbling

the Wentworth family's

with Stewart lasted until Irwin finished elementary

math, she figured she had just four

she'd be

her

younger than both

Stewart ever look at

was that Irwin trusted

took off her apron, and left

out for dinner, it was unlikely

a fever and had no appetite anyway,

head upstairs

heard a car pulling

the sound-it was

through her. She turned and hurried

reached it

setting his slippers by his feet with a smile. "I thought you'd be ing out with Irwin and

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