Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 129

Briony sent a generous digital bonus to the company group chat, and when Hannah snagged the biggest share, she cheered out loud with delight.

"Let's clock out early today and have dinner together-my treat!" Briony announced as she stepped out of her office, smiling at everyone.

"Briony, you're the best!" Hannah jumped up from her desk and made a beeline for Briony, arms outstretched for a dramatic hug-

James's eyes widened. He quickly stepped in front of Briony, holding out a hand in warning, "Hey now, let's not get too excited!"

Hannah stopped short, giving James a puzzled look. "Mr. Delaney, are you... declaring your territory?"

James hesitated. The truth was, he was just worried that Hannah's enthusiasm might accidentally hurt his goddaughter. But Briony's pregnancy was still top secret-absolutely no one could know.

So, James decided to just roll with it.

"That's right! You heard me I'm Briony's official bodyguard now!" he said with great seriousness, waving Hannah off. "You better watch yourself. Sure, you're a girl, but our Bryn's got universal charm-no one's immune! So do us all a favor and keep your distance."

Hannah just stared at him, speechless.

Briony could tell James was only worried Hannah might bump into her belly. She personally thought he was being a little over the top, but since he was just looking out for her as the baby's godfather, she didn't argue.

Hannah

she glanced between

of the studio staff couldn't resist joining in

whistled, "Wow, Mr. Delaney, that was a pretty

like your spirit, young man! Keep it up. Maybe

heavy Cantonese accent despite being over fifty. "James, if you've got good news soon, don't forget to

it at first, but with everyone piling on, he started to feel a little embarrassed. He rubbed the tip of his nose, his gaze darting away as

just made

Briony glanced up and caught

Is he blushing?

smile and quietly walked over to the

to

of dog food for

into her palm, tail wagging with glee. "Dig

softly in thanks and dove into

treat, gently stroking

the studio buzzed with laughter and good cheer, the

outside the studio's front door, Stewart handed a paper lantern to Irwin.