Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 187

"What's that supposed to mean, Stewart?"

Stella tossed the wedding dress aside in exasperation. "Seriously, is he out of his mind? Don't tell me he dragged you all the way out here just to throw you a

wedding!"

Briony stared at the dress, her brows knitted tight.

"He's not trying to throw me a wedding."

"Huh?" Stella planted her hands on her hips. "So if it's not a wedding, is he giving you a wedding dress as a parting gift? Does he really think he's some kind of heartthrob? Honestly, who makes such a production out of a divorce? I can't with

this guy."

Briony stayed silent, her expression growing more somber.

"I just don't get Stewart. If he really wanted to give you something as a divorce present, why not jewelry, or a car, or even a house? But a wedding dress? Has he forgotten you two never even had a real wedding? He must be doing this to mess

with you."

sat down beside Briony, studying

are you okay? If you're angry, just say it! Keeping it bottled up will eat you

"I'm fine."

turned to Stella and gave a faint, lopsided smile. "Don't worry about me. I'm over Stewart, really. Whether he's sending me a wedding dress or anything else, it's

I can't figure Stewart out anymore. It's like you need to be a mind reader to understand

think I know

eyes widened.

you to pick up a few things for me, and don't let Stewart or

at once.

...

the lights in Briony and Stella's

of morning slipped through the curtains, they

cue, Stewart's

barely blinked,

the dress. Cedric Clarke

didn't bother replying-just hung up and turned to Stella. "Star,