Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 186

She reached up and brushed it aside with her fingertips. Amid the sound of crashing waves, she heard the man's low voice: "Everything will be delivered to your room tonight. You'll understand then."

At his words, Briony asked no further questions. She simply turned and walked straight toward the parked cars across the lot.

Stewart glanced back at her.

The woman's figure was slender, her long hair whipped into disarray by the sea breeze, the hem of her dress fluttering around her legs.

He turned away in silence.

Back at the hotel, Stewart took a call and then drove off again.

Cedric Clarke didn't go with him. Instead, he made his way to Stella and Briony's room and knocked on the door.

Stella answered. "Dr. Clarke, is something wrong?"

"How's Ms. Kensington feeling? Would you like me to take a look at her?"

Stella frowned. "You're a surgeon. Internal medicine isn't your specialty, is it?"

Cedric replied, "My grandfather practiced traditional medicine. I picked up a few things from him as a kid-I could check her pulse, if Ms. Kensington would like." Check her pulse? Absolutely not!

Stella cut him off coldly. "I know Bryn's condition best. There's no need to trouble you."

With that, she shut the door in his face.

Outside, Cedric stared at the closed door, brow slightly furrowed.

Was Stella... overreacting a little?

his chin, lost

three in the afternoon, but Briony was exhausted.

blood pooling beneath her,

except for

her stir, Stella, who'd been sprawled on the other bed playing

skin was slick with

turned on the

room filled with a warm

as her phone buzzed on the

message had

and saw

Of Stewart and Rosita.

you looking at?" Stella noticed Briony staring at her screen, leaned over for a peek, and immediately recoiled. "Ugh, my eyes! What garbage!

Briony: "..."

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and deleted the photos on

so no one could call her out!" "And,

much about Stewart

she said, noticing a new pimple on Stella's forehead. "You've been worrying about

forehead, then sighed. "I'm almost

a boyfriend. No wonder

Briony: "..."

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Mrs. Joyner hears you,

truth! Honestly, after watching everything you've been through,

Knock, knock-

knock at the

got up to check