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.

opened the door

to discuss with

looked at

you come out

and followed him out of the

as Briony approached, it seemed to sense her presence. Instantly, it sprang to its

crossed Briony's face. She turned to

puppies to find homes for. He asked if I could help out and take one," James explained smoothly. "But I'm allergic to dog hair, so I can't keep

ask your

James shrugged. "No one else

together, looking at

little golden seemed to like her, too. As she met its gaze, it barked twice in

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

sniffed her fingers with its

face,

liked

he added, “I just brought him by to see if you might want to help out.