Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 45

Chapter 46

Stewart slipped one hand into his pocket, his sharp gaze lowered as he looked at Rosita. His voice was calm but distant. "Go home and get some rest."

With that, he closed the car door.

The sound wasn't loud or abrupt, but it startled Rosita so much that she sat frozen for several seconds before she snapped out of it.

The car was already moving. She rolled down the window and craned her neck to look for Stewart, but all she caught was the back of him stepping into the elevator.

"Carl, stop the car."

Carl was Stewart's longtime personal assistant-sharp, discreet, and always attuned to Stewart's moods.

Tonight, Stewart was clearly not in a good place.

Glancing at her in the rearview mirror, Carl spoke gently but firmly. "Ms.

is to see

head and clenched her hands in her

...

Briony stood alone-slender,

shot glasses lined the table in front of her,

her, Mack sprawled in the center of the couch, legs crossed, arms draped around two women. His smirk was pure arrogance. "You finish all those drinks, and I'll talk to you. Or, since we're family, I'll give you

men. If she downed those shots, she knew things

her eyes. "What's

Don't say I never did anything for you. You like flirting with men, don't you? Go ahead- pick any one of my friends and seduce him. If you can pull it off, I'll give you whatever you want. That's a promise-from your loving

cold. "Mack, you really are

Crash!

shattered at

piece of glass sliced the back of her hand, blood welling up and

gives you the right to say my father's name?" Mack shot to his feet and lunged at Briony, seizing her by the throat and slamming her back against the

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