Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 156

Chapter 157

Carl led them down the hall to the door of Stewart's office and knocked.

"Come in."

A deep male voice rumbled from inside.

Carl opened the door and stepped in. "Mr. Wentworth, Ms. Kensington and Mr. Delaney are here."

At his words, Stewart, who had been standing by the floor-to-ceiling window, turned around. His sharp eyes narrowed slightly as he glanced indifferently at James, but his gaze quickly settled on Briony.

"This is a private matter," Stewart said coolly. "Let any outsiders wait outside."

Briony frowned. "Mr. Delaney isn't an outsider."

"Not an outsider?" Stewart gave a cold, mocking laugh. "What, has he already been given a special status with you?"

Briony couldn't be bothered to argue. She turned to James. "Wait for me outside."

Stewart a glare, then looked at Briony. "Don't worry, I'll be right outside. If he gives you any trouble, just call out

smiling at him, touched by his

side of her,

the office. Carl closed the door behind

really did plant himself just outside and

to wait, but James stood there like a sentry, his face set in stone. "I'm not going anywhere. I'm staying right here!

adjusted his glasses, but said nothing more, simply stepping

Inside the office.

walked over to the coffee machine and

to Briony and offered it to her. "I remember you like this brand," he said. "They just released a new

the air,

But now, with a baby on the way, coffee was out of

she weren't pregnant,

and collected he

think either of us is in the mood to sit and sip coffee together," she said, voice icy. "There's Rosita between us. There's my mother's death between us. Forget being husband and wife-I can't even stand the

furrowed, and he quietly set

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