Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 211

Chapter 213

Lunar Heights Estate

Rosita stepped in from outside.

Irwin was curled up on the sofa, flipping through a picture book. At the sound of footsteps, he looked up and, spotting Rosita, immediately tossed the book aside.

"Mom!" he called out.

He dashed over and threw his arms around her waist, tilting his chin up to meet her gaze. "Where did you go, Mom?"

Rosita ruffled his hair. "I just had some errands to run. How are you feeling today?"

"My throat doesn't hurt anymore," Irwin answered, lips pursed in a slight pout. "Mom, I want some candy, but Nana said I can't have any."

"It's not just Nana saying no—it's because you can't have sweets right now."

She took his hand and led him back to the sofa, settling beside him. "Think about it, sweetie. When you lived with Mom Bryn, did she ever let you eat snacks?"

did, but if I was really good, she'd sometimes give me a treat. Usually those milk candies- the

other snacks besides those

only very

then added, "But even though she didn't let me have a lot of store- bought snacks, she'd bake all sorts of yummy

passed through Rosita's

talking about Briony, and whenever he mentioned her,

glorified babysitter-how had she managed to win

softly, "do you think Mom

don't think that—I just... Mom Bryn's food is really

be angry?" Rosita smiled, her voice gentle. "I just want you to understand: Mom Bryn didn't give you store-bought snacks because she was trying to protect your tummy. But because she was so careful, it's become a bit too delicate. That's why, if

about it. It sort of made

because Mom Bryn never let me have sweets before, that's why I

Rosita replied, patting his

Bryn. After all, you're not her biological child, and looking after you was a big

Bryn probably didn't want your dad to blame her, so she just didn't let you have anything risky. That

wide-eyed

Was that really true?

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