Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 45

Stewart's brows drew together ever so slightly as he glanced down at Rosita.

Sensing his gaze, Rosita looked up at him with wide, innocent eyes, her voice soft and sweet. "These heels are killing my feet today."

Stewart didn't reply. Instead, he turned his head, looking over at Briony.

Briony stared straight ahead, her expression cold and distant. As she brushed

past Stewart, she didn't spare him so much as a glance.

Stewart's sharp gaze followed her, but his dark eyes betrayed nothing.

Rosita slowly let go of his arm.

"Wow, that woman who just walked by-she's gorgeous!"

Peyton whistled. "I was thinking about giving it a shot and chatting her up, but then I saw her head into that private suite with Mack and his crew. Those guys are notorious for how they treat women-way too risky for me. Last thing I need is to catch something. Forget it."

Hearing this, Cedric Clarke instinctively looked at Stewart.

face was unreadable, his expression as cool

Cedric couldn't shake the feeling that there was something

something men could

nonsense." Cedric shot a look at Jason. "That's Mack's sister. Their relationship's not exactly

surprise. "You mean that old-money family that treats women like bargaining chips? I can't believe Mack's sister

said gently, glancing at Jason. "Jason, she's had a really

remembered. "She's the one all over the news lately-'the

sharp, her brows knitting together. "Don't call her that. She and her mother have both been through

grin on his face. "She doesn't seem too pitiful to me, not if she has

"Jason!"

Rosita was genuinely upset, Jason put his hands up in surrender, flashing a

think you can say whatever

"I'm starving. How about we

calling it a night," Cedric said, waving goodbye as

turned to Stewart.

Stewart replied, his tone flat and

looked to Rosita and let out a long sigh. "I figured. If Stewart isn't