Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 139

Briony didn't answer his question. Instead, she countered, "Do you know Mr. Wentworth, Mr. Ferguson?"

Garry paused, clearly a little surprised by her response.

He took a slow drag from his cigarette, the corners of his mouth lifting in a rakish, easy smile. "Attorney Wentworth and I go way back."

Briony let out a noncommittal, "Oh." Then she asked, "Has Attorney Wentworth ever mentioned me to you?"

Garry hesitated again, his brows drawing together. "Ms. Kensington, you still haven't answered my question."

Briony met his gaze, a faint smirk playing on her lips. "Are you wondering if I'm being a bit forward, Mr. Ferguson?"

"What?" Garry frowned, this time looking at her with genuine confusion.

"I do think I'm being forward," Briony said, her smile fading as she studied him. "After all, we hardly know each other.”

With that, she broke eye contact, stepped past him, and walked straight toward the private lounge.

Garry watched her retreating figure, a spark of intrigue lighting in his eyes.

out, "She's gone. You don't have

around the corner,

at him, grinning. "Ms. Kensington is fascinating, isn't she? Graceful, delicate-she has the look of a classic English rose. She seems gentle

blades as he stared Garry

warning you: stay

Garry repeated, raising an eyebrow. "She's a remarkable woman and I'm a single man-what's wrong with pursuing her openly? Since when does that

Stewart said through clenched teeth, his eyes dark and cold, "She's not like the other women in

shot back,

a thin line, his brow furrowed so deeply it looked like he could snap a pencil with

in Stewart's

you haven't changed a bit, have

reunion, Garry. Just

if you hadn't tried to take her from me back then, you wouldn't be stuck

dare bring up Rosita and her boy?" Stewart's voice was low

cold. "If you hadn't barged in, Rosita would be with me now. That

if you deserve that," Stewart sneered.

this round-no arguing with a lawyer's tongue." Garry took another puff from his cigar, blowing smoke rings as he spoke. "But I'll be honest with you,