Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 374

The camera captured every moment.

The director watched the footage, eyes fixed thoughtfully on Rosita, who

appeared just a little stiff on screen.

Night fell, and filming paused.

After dinner, the cameras rolled again.

The production team had set up a makeshift group competition at the town's old community stage.

The guests took turns performing, their two team coaches present in the audience.

Everyone managed to pull off their acts decently.

The applause from the villagers was thunderous and didn't die down for quite some time.

It was the locals' way of warmly welcoming the outsiders.

For each guest, this was an experience they wouldn't easily forget.

Except for one person, who felt restless, every minute dragging by like an eternity.

At last, three exhausting days and two long nights of filming came to an end.

On the fourth day, the shoot wrapped up, and the guests began to make their way home.

and Ferdinand

to Northborough, they made

little over a month, but

a gentle soul lost in her own world, but her

would greet familiar faces politely but

Ferdinand stayed in

now depended on Kendal even more than on

the flight back to Northborough, Briony shared this observation

lips pressed together in thought, before asking, "Do you think that's a bad

my mom grows more and more attached to your uncle, what

uncle is still single, you know," Ferdinand replied with a gentle smile. "Mrs. Hudson can rely on him

head. "But they're not family. It

feel like family

Does it really matter what the paperwork says?"

verne

a while too, but you always keep me at

a

calls you Bryn, and so does Mrs. Winslow. Sometimes I wonder, when

caught off

cruised high

first class, Briony sat

turned her head, meeting Ferdinand's

the sky was a wash of gold, the clouds edged with sunlight like tufts

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