Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 236

Stewart didn't answer right away. He simply looked at her, his dark eyes deep and unreadable. “Garry called you, didn't he?"

Briony frowned. "So you heard it from him, too?"

"I have my own sources," Stewart replied coolly. "Cedric Clarke knows as well. He and I are heading to Westenmar ourselves to bring Stella back."

Briony stared, momentarily stunned.

Stewart, volunteering to help?

But she quickly reasoned it out-he and Dr. Clarke were old friends, so Cedric probably asked Stewart to step in.

The air between them grew tense and awkward, neither willing to speak.

By all logic, Briony knew she should thank Stewart for offering to help. But his sudden eagerness just didn't fit the Stewart she knew. Even if Cedric Clarke had asked him, there was no reason for Stewart to rush over and talk to her first thing...

"What did Garry want from you?" Stewart's low voice cut into her thoughts.

She met his eyes, frowning slightly, hesitating over whether to tell him the truth.

Stewart saw right through her hesitation. His tone dropped. "Briony, if you want to get Stella back from Garry, you're going to have to trust me and work with me." Briony's eyes went cold; she sounded tired of all this. "He wants me to marry him." Stewart's brows shot up.

A moment later, his lips curled in a mocking smile. "Well, that's some nerve." Briony almost laughed at his reaction.

shameless? Talk about the pot calling the kettle black.

Garry gave me just one week. If you're really

he held her stare, "you'll

can save Star, I

far for Stella?" "Yes," Briony said,

a flash of anger in Stewart's chest. His face darkened,

back down. She met his

standoff stretched out, heavy and

last, Stewart let out a dry chuckle, lips twisting. "Whether we divorce or not

cold. "Don't flatter yourself, Stewart. There hasn't been an 'us' for a long time. There's just you, and

still married. That's a

marriage

her water glass and stood

mind keeping the empty title of Mrs. Wentworth. Who knows-if you die unexpectedly someday, I'll be your

that. "Do you hate

short, bitter laugh. "Did you expect me

disappointed." Stewart stood, adjusting his suit jacket. "I get a full physical every year.

"What a shame."

away, ready to leave, but Stewart

"What more

worry about Garry," Stewart said coolly. "Dr.

icy. "You want me to ignore Garry's demands, but you expect