Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 170

Once Stewart picked up Irwin, Lauren grabbed her purse and headed to the hospital.

VIP suite, St. John's Hospital.

Lauren pushed open the door to the private room-

Rosita was sitting up in bed, reading.

Sunlight filtered through sheer curtains, casting a soft glow along the edge of the bed and illuminating Rosita's profile-her skin looked flawless in the morning light. Standing nearby, her personal assistant Daisy was snapping candid photos of her with a phone.

Lauren paused in the doorway, then quietly stepped inside and closed the door behind her. She didn't want to interrupt.

Daisy finished snapping pictures and handed the phone over. "Rosita, take a look -let me know which ones you like?"

Rosita set her book aside and scrolled through the photos, her slender fingers moving deftly over the screen. After a moment, she selected a few. "These are good. Post them in a nine-photo collage, and for the caption... something like 'Peaceful days, waiting for the flowers to bloom.' And remember to disable comments."

Daisy nodded. "Got it, I'll take care of it."

Rosita looked at Daisy-a fresh-out-of-college girl, unassuming and earnest, always eager to please. She was exactly the kind of assistant Rosita liked: straightforward and reliable.

"Thank

Daisy blushed immediately.

with Rosita for two months, but she was struck by how approachable she was-so beautiful, yet never putting on airs. Even to a junior assistant, she was always gentle and kind. No wonder she had

retire. The fans didn't know the truth; for

a pang of sympathy for

you're too polite. This is just part of

"You're thoughtful and hardworking, but around me there's no

wonderful!" Daisy glanced at Lauren, catching the hint. "I'll leave you

gently.

gave Lauren a polite nod, then

quiet again as Lauren finally crossed

picked her book back up, glanced at Lauren, and asked in her usual gentle voice, "Mom, did Irwin not come with

frowned. "Don't

puzzled.

Briony

brows furrowing. "Why would the three of

"How should I know?"

probed gently, "Rosita, has something happened between

said nothing, her frown