Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 112

One memory after another replayed in his mind, and as Stewart pieced everything together, the answer became painfully clear.

Briony must have found out about her pregnancy long ago. And she never intended to tell him-not from the very start.

His mind flashed back to that day...

The blizzard had raged outside, and Briony's resolve had been absolute. He'd been so blinded by anger that he'd overlooked the most important detail.

The Maybach sped through the city streets, weaving dangerously between lanes, but Stewart never eased off the gas for a second.

Inside the car, his grip on the steering wheel was iron-tight, his handsome features set in a cold, stormy scowl.

So this was Briony's plan-leave him while carrying his child, and then start a new life with James? Was she really going to let his own child grow up calling another man "dad"?

A bitter smile twisted Stewart's lips.

"Well done, Briony. You really outdid yourself."

With one hand on the wheel, he pulled up his contacts and dialed Cedric Clarke. "Briony's at your hospital. I need you to check her patient records, right now—"

Honk! Honk!-

ran a red

yanked the steering wheel hard to the side just as the truck

spun out of control, and careened onto the sidewalk. The front of

Crash!

bang, the hood crumpled and the airbags exploded

to

over the wheel, eyes closed. On the floor, his phone still glowed-Cedric's

you

anxious voice kept echoing from the phone, but no one

Cedric burst out of his office in

"Dr. Clarke, what is

to bring the ambulance

trauma kit and

sprang into

own phone and called a friend

asking for help tracking

minutes later,

Joey jumped into the ambulance and raced toward

scene.

time, in the operating room,