Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

Bianca called Briony's name a few times, but got no response. Setting the bowl of noodles on the table, she crossed the room and gently tapped Briony's shoulder. "Ma'am?"

But Briony was still out cold, deep in an unresponsive sleep.

Something felt wrong. Bianca reached out and touched Briony's forehead-her skin was burning hot.

Carl had just stepped out of The Wentworth Group building when he spotted Cedric Clarke's car parked down the street.

He froze, then instinctively spun on his heel, ready to bolt.

"Carl, don't you dare run!"

Cedric's furious shout rang out as he strode over and blocked Carl's path.

Carl glanced around, looking uncomfortable. "Mr. Clarke, I really don't know where Mr. Wentworth is."

"You're his most trusted assistant. There's no way you don't know where he went!"

Carl let out a weary laugh. "Really, I don't know. Not this time."

get hold of Briony, and Mr. Delaney and the others are starting to realize something's wrong. It's been two days-Briony's only replied to

time, I swear I'm not hiding anything. Mr. Wentworth honestly

him, as if trying to

too, honestly. Mr. Wentworth still hasn't fully

ran a hand through his

all that snake Rosita's fault!" he spat. "Who could've guessed she'd even

Ever since, Stewart had been quietly taking medication and attending

had always said Randolph's

had met s emotional safe

net.

about Irwin's parentage coming to light-Rosita had deceived them all. Irwin wasn't Randolph's child

collapsed on the spot, blood spilling from

Stewart was in critical condition

in the ICU, unconscious, with the

Garry visited the hospital. Cedric had no idea what Garry did-only that shortly after his

his mind, to lash out at Rosita. But none of that