Chapter 17

Briony dialed Stewart's number.

She wanted him to come pick up Irwin.

But Stewart didn't answer.

He was obviously ignoring her on purpose.

Frustration welled up inside Briony, her expression turning cold.

Irwin looked at her, eyes rimmed red. He choked up and said, "Mom, am I bothering you? If you don't want me around anymore, I can just leave..."

Tears began to spill down his cheeks.

Briony's heart softened instantly. She pulled him into a gentle hug and soothed him, "Of course I still want you here. I'm just swamped with work these days, and since you're still not feeling well, I'm worried I won't be able to take care of you properly."

"I'm not running a fever anymore," Irwin insisted.

He grabbed Briony's hand and placed it on his forehead. "See, Mom? I'm really not sick now. I'll be good and won't disturb you while you're working. Please don't send me away, okay?"

Whenever Irwin played the sweetheart, Briony was helpless.

She sighed and stroked his still-warm cheek. "Did you finish the soup I made for you?"

proudly. "I drank the whole big

did you bring

brought the toys and bedtime storybooks you bought

"You never forget your bedtime stories, do you? All right, you're still under the weather. Go lie down and get some rest. I have to

"Okay!"

his backpack, Irwin scampered off to

sweet, sensible son, Briony felt

was only natural for him to rely on his parents. Even though he'd reconnected with

let herself get upset with a

all the children's books and educational toys she'd

would probably spend New Year's Eve with Stewart and Rosita at the Wentworth estate this year. The things she'd just bought would be

worked late into the night, not finishing until after

she returned to the lounge, Irwin

a shower, she tiptoed to the bed and gently lifted the

was a limited-edition model, and the price tag

Rosita had bought it for

seemed Rosita was also trying to

quite name what she was feeling. She couldn't pretend it didn't

or even had

there for him whenever he

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