Regretting The Wife He Threw Away

"He wants Rosita for nothing more than revenge," Stewart said in a low voice. "As

for Irwin, that's because I haven't told him the truth yet."

Cedric Clarke hesitated for a moment before the realization hit him.

"You mean Garry still thinks Irwin is Randolph's son?"

"That's right," Stewart replied quietly. "At least until I get my son back, Irwin's parentage needs to stay a secret."

Cedric understood.

Garry was determined to take Irwin because he believed Irwin was Randolph's child.

Put simply, if Irwin wasn't Randolph's son, then in Garry's eyes, Irwin would be worthless.

And if Irwin lost his value, Stewart's chances of getting his own son back would plummet.

Suddenly, Stewart turned away, pulling a handkerchief from his pocket to stifle a cough.

Cedric stepped closer, watching his profile intently. "Are you still coughing up blood?"

Stewart clenched the handkerchief in his fist, his expression cold. "No."

"Don't lie to me, Stewart."

Cedric tried to snatch the handkerchief, but Stewart dodged him.

"Go home and look after the kids," Stewart said with a frown, clearly dismissing him. "I'm fine."

you stop taking your

lips together

was so exasperated he nearly

you trying

said, meeting his gaze with a steady seriousness. "I know

you sure

daughter now. Even if you don't care about

your responsibilities as a father aren't. For

Stewart said nothing.

words probably wouldn't sink in. Stewart was never the type to listen to

you heading

"Tomorrow."

days

"That's not necessary."

protested, "You're not fully recovered. If something happens, I need to be there

me. Dr. Riley's coming

Cedric

"You'll find

Skybreeze Retreat, Briony grew more uneasy the longer she

called Mr. Seven and asked him

Mr. Seven delivered quickly.

the

weeks ago-just the

returned on the same day she'd been

to the airport and had chosen that specific timing

have known her exact