Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 197

The delivery guy sat on the floor for quite a while before he finally managed to get back on his feet.

He was clearly bruised from the fall, but thankfully, he'd bundled up in enough layers that he seemed mostly okay.

Briony quickly called the building management.

The hallway had security cameras.

A property manager soon arrived with a cleaner in tow. Once the sudsy mess on the floor was scrubbed away, the manager led Briony, Gina, and the unfortunate delivery guy to the security office.

Inside the surveillance room, a staff member spoke up.

"Found it." He paused the footage and turned the monitor toward them.

The video showed that just before seven that morning, the little boy from the apartment across the hall had been playing with bubble solution in the corridor.

The kid looked to be about five or six years old.

He raced up and down the hallway, sloshing soapy water everywhere. The most infuriating part? There were a few moments where he quite deliberately poured bubbles right in front of Briony's door.

parents ever watch him?" Gina fumed. "This

the manager assured her. "We'll get in touch with

called the

of the house was away on a business trip and had

weren't

to work, waved it off.

He started limping away.

him. "Wait a second." He paused,

out her

not your fault! You didn't

I might have been the one to fall. In a way, you took the

embarrassed and tried to

a small sum. Two hundred," she insisted.

he gave in and pulled up

of two hundred, she transferred two

"This is way too much..." "Keep it," Briony said, tucking her phone away and giving him a calm

price for the safety of the twins she was