Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 105

Stewart walked over and gently ruffled Irwin's hair. "So, which one do you want to pick for your mom?"

"I want to pick two!" Irwin announced brightly. "One for Mom Bryn, one for Mom Rosita so it's fair!"

Stewart's voice was warm and mellow. "Alright, that's fine."

Standing nearby, James overheard their conversation and couldn't help but be puzzled.

Mom Bryn? Mom Rosita?

How many moms does this kid have, anyway?

Stewart signaled to the staff and bought the two ragdoll kittens Irwin had chosen. James, having finished his own paperwork, didn't pay any more attention to the father and son. He grabbed the pet carrier-with a golden retriever puppy inside —and pushed open the glass door of the pet shop, stepping out into the street. Stewart glanced back, his gaze briefly falling on the carrier in James's hand. His dark brows furrowed ever so slightly.

By the time James returned to the studio, Briony was already up.

She was sitting on the sofa, staring absentmindedly at her medical report. Hearing the knock at the door, she snapped back to reality and quickly tucked her prenatal checkup results beneath a throw pillow.

"Come in," she called.

door and stepped

I wanted to discuss with you," he

at him.

"Can you

and followed him

The golden retriever puppy had been lying quietly inside, but as Briony approached, it seemed

Briony's face. She turned to James. "Whose puppy is

help out and take one," James explained smoothly. "But I'm allergic to dog hair,

you ask your

"No

her lips together, looking at

she met its gaze, it barked twice in excitement, its tail wagging so hard

She walked over, knelt down in front of the crate, and

sniffed her fingers with its wet

face,

liked this

by to see if you might want to help out. You've got a big studio here—maybe you could foster him for a while? If not, I'll post