Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 79

Tibetan mastiff!

A jolt of fear shot through Briony's heart.

But she knew—this was exactly the kind of situation where she couldn't afford to panic.

"Did Madeline really think I'd show up here empty-handed?" Briony's voice was steady, almost cold.

Madeline frowned. "What are you getting at?"

Briony's lips curled into a frosty smile. "Every single call Mack made to me these past few days—I recorded them all. Before I set foot in the Kensington house, I stopped by the police station. I filed a report and handed over the recordings. If anything happens to me here today, Mack will be the prime suspect. And the rest of you? Every single person in this room will be implicated."

A stunned silence fell over the room. The entire Kensington family stared at her in disbelief.

She had actually thought this far ahead!

conniving witch! You didn't come here looking for help; you came to set a trap

rest of the Kensingtons weren't far

curses:

will you only

you-we should've left you to fend for yourself in the middle of

own brother! And you're scheming against him? Briony, you're vile -you'll

their insults; to her, their words were just so much

the blood staining her ivory winter coat. She looked

vision. She wiped it away, smearing her hand red, then held her palm up for them all

"With injuries like this,

fury, the lines of age deepening in

room before settling on Madeline. "When you're up against a pack of heartless animals, you have to use your wits.

gaze back to Madeline. "Madeline, Mack is your only son-your precious heir. Are you really willing to risk his future for the sake of getting rid of your so-called black

her, hatred burning in