Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 208

Stewart watched as Briony's face grew paler by the minute. Cold sweat beaded on her forehead, her complexion turning ashen. His own expression darkened. "Carl, step on it! Faster!"

"Hold on tight, sir!"

Carl pressed harder on the accelerator, and the black Mercedes tore down the winding road leading off the mountain.

Inside the car, Stewart quickly realized something was very wrong.

Briony was clutching her stomach with both hands, her lips moving in a barely audible whisper-"It hurts, it hurts..."

Stewart's breath caught.

Could Briony be pregnant?

before his whole body went rigid. He fished out his phone and immediately

your top OB specialist and

up the phone, his face

Briony... pregnant?

no time to waste

for Director Grant-the head of their hospital's OB-GYN department. If Briony was really pregnant, this kind of pain could mean a threatened miscarriage; there

for Stella to

Stella spotted Cedric, she pulled him aside, her voice urgent and trembling. "What's going

studied her with a grave expression. “First, I need you

hadn't expected things

of miscarriage-and Stewart of all people witnessing it—she had no choice but to

Clarke, can

He cleared his throat. "I