Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 389

Early the next morning.

Rosita was still tangled in dreams when a commotion downstairs yanked her back to reality.

She could just make out Daisy's startled voice rising in protest.

"What are you doing? Hey! Who are you people? You can't just come in here without permission="

Rosita's brow furrowed. The sudden noise left her head throbbing.

She dragged herself out of bed, threw on a cardigan, and opened her door, heading downstairs to see what was going on.

No sooner had she reached the first floor than Daisy rushed over, panic written on her face.

"Rosita, they're saying we have to move out!"

Rosita froze, struggling to take it in.

At the center of the commotion stood Carl, flanked by a team of movers.

One look at the scene and Rosita's heart sank.

"Carl, what is this about?"

"Ms. Lockwood," Carl said, approaching her with a stiff, impersonal expression, "I'm sorry, but I'm just following instructions."

Rosita's gaze swept over the movers in their uniforms, her face growing pale.

"Did Stewart send you?"

Carl smiled coldly. "Yes, Mr. Wentworth said that since you're now Mr. Ferguson's wife, it's no longer appropriate for you to stay in property under his name."

Rosita's fingers tightened around her cardigan.

be mistaken about

waste your time, Ms. Lockwood," Carl replied, his tone flat. "Mr. Wentworth

Rosita's face drained of color. She swayed

to support her,

her eyes shimmering with tears. "How could Stewart do this to me?

right through her, unmoved. "Ms. Lockwood, I think

Rosita stared at him.

What had she done?

mean the phone call she

know about

he wanted

Stewart must have

Ms. Lockwood. Mr. Wentworth's orders are clear: you are to move out

heart clenched as she

most trusted aide. If he was here, and speaking this way, then

to

Stewart

steadied herself. "I understand. But I have a lot

anticipated

you to

for you to

alone-that's why I've brought

with me. Don't

you will be carefully packed. You're

a blatant

Stewart could be so ruthless-cutting her

her, but she understood-she had

Regret flooded her.

She'd been too reckless.

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