Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 205

Cedric Clarke told Stewart everything he knew.

Stewart didn't say a word. He simply scooped Irwin into his arms and walked out.

Ten minutes later, a sleek Maybach glided through the gates of Lunar Heights Estate.

Carl parked the car, got out, and opened the door.

Stewart strode inside, Irwin asleep in his arms.

Rosita struggled to her feet from the couch, and Lauren hurried to steady her.

A weak cough rattled Rosita's chest as she clutched her heart, tears glimmering in her eyes. "How's Irwin? What did the doctor say?"

"Fever from indigestion," Stewart replied, his face expressionless. He gave Lauren a cold glance, then carried Irwin straight upstairs without another word.

Both women stood frozen for a moment.

Stewart was clearly upset.

have an argument with

seemed fine when he took Irwin to the

he come

could finish, footsteps

Stewart was coming down.

Both women fell silent.

living room, his dark gaze fixed on

hitch. Her grip on Rosita's arm

narrowed, sharp and probing, as if he could

fluttered nervously. She forced a smile and asked, "Stewart, is

indigestion. What exactly have you been feeding him

regular meals," Lauren replied, her eyes darting away. "Irwin's my grandson, too. I would never just let him

gaze bore into her, his tone cold. "Do you think I'm as

on how much! How was I supposed to know his stomach was so sensitive he'd get sick from a couple

warn you? Irwin's health has been fragile since birth. It's taken five years to get him this far-he can't just eat whatever he wants! Why did you go behind my back and give

stared at

Rosita had bought the snacks herself! Lauren had even asked if Irwin was allowed to have them, and

with the boy sick, Rosita was washing her hands of it and