Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 207

How did Stewart know she was here?

Briony stared coolly at Stewart as he came to a stop just a few paces away. "Stewart, did you have someone follow me?"

"In Northborough, it isn't hard for me to find someone I'm looking for."

Standing beneath his umbrella, Stewart's face was cold and severe. His gaze flicked briefly to the statue of a saint behind Briony.

"You're really going all out for James," he said with biting sarcasm. "You were attacked this morning, yet you still dared to come up here alone."

Briony had no patience for his accusations. Her tone was icy as she replied, "Since you clearly already know what happened to me this morning, there's no need to explain. It's still early-we might as well swing by city hall and get the divorce paperwork over with."

A bitter, humorless smile tugged at Stewart's lips. "Briony, I have to say, your performance is pretty convincing."

Briony frowned. "What's that supposed to mean?"

"If·

you ran up here to pray for him. Don't kid yourself—

rage boiling up inside her. She'd never been

ached. "It's amazing I didn't see it before just how

want a divorce, just say it. There's no need for all

don't have the patience for this. We're going to

Briony strode past

waiting; his car was

could reach the car, Stewart caught up, grabbing her wrist in a

The moment his hand closed around her, Briony's barely- contained anger

her arm free, but Stewart's grip was

what would it cost you to just be honest with me for once?" Stewart stared into her eyes, voice low and intense. "After five years of

the divorce would already be done! And

flickering across his

undisguised fury. "If you're really a man, then come with

she spun on her heel and

watched her slender figure retreat, his brow furrowed, eyes dark and