Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 211

Cedric Clarke looked at Stewart with a weary sigh, helplessness etched across his face.

He couldn't help but think-when a woman makes up her mind, she can be downright terrifying.

To fake something as serious as a hysterectomy... This was full-blown medical fraud.

For a moment, Cedric felt utterly lost.

Had he made the right choice today?

If this ever blew up, knowing Stewart's personality, he'd be the first to go after Stella.

And then, Stella would be staring down a medical malpractice lawsuit.

But it was too late to turn back now. All he could do was take things one step at a time.

Inside the emergency room, Briony's condition had finally stabilized.

Director Grant stood by, his face grave as he fixed Stella with a stern look. "Star, this is reckless. Do you realize how serious the consequences will be if anyone finds out?"

Briony, still unconscious on the surgical table. "Bryn's been

Stewart discovers

was heavy. "But the situation was urgent, and I couldn't think of

wants to fight for custody, Bryn doesn't stand a chance. So even if it costs me my

and met Director Grant's gaze. "Professor Grant, please don't worry-this has nothing to do with you. If it comes out, I won't drag

you're like. Just be ready to face the worst if

expression

of surgery, Stewart and Cedric

at a private clinic to take Briony in, so she could

the entire morning being pestered by Irwin, and finally escaped to her room, claiming

out in the yard, keeping Irwin busy

alone on her little balcony, a psychology book cradled in her hands, enjoying a rare moment

phone buzzed-Quentin

got up, stepped inside, and shut

big brother." Her voice was gentle, but her eyes

Quentin said, his tone flat.

widened. "Stewart

faked Briony's condition, claimed she had severe complications from a miscarriage and needed

Rosita swallowed her anger, her voice soft and sweet. "Thank you, Quentin. You're the only one who truly cares about me