Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 239

The air went still, thick with unspoken tension.

Scarlett turned slowly, her movements heavy and deliberate.

Their eyes met, and Briony felt her heart plummet.

Scarlett stared at her, disbelief etched deep into eyes still swollen and red from days of weeping.

"How is this possible..." Scarlett shook her head, let out a hollow, humorless laugh, then whipped around to glare at Quentin, her voice trembling with fury. "Why? Why is this about Bryn?"

Quentin just smiled, cold and unrepentant. “Because I can't stand her," he replied, his tone casual, almost flippant. "I don't want to see Briony happy. So anyone close to her anyone she cares about I'll make sure they pay for it."

"That's your reason?" Scarlett's laugh broke apart into sobs, tears streaming down her face. "Quentin! I'll kill you! You bastard-!”

Scarlett screamed and launched herself at Quentin, but a pair of officers caught her just in time, holding her back as she thrashed in their arms.

Quentin watched her unravel, then threw his head back and laughed, wild and triumphant.

It was too much for Scarlett. Her body crumpled, and she fainted dead away.

Ableson and the police hurried to get her to the hospital.

As Quentin was being led away to the holding cells, he fixed Briony with a chilling, venomous grin. Even with his hands cuffed, he managed to drag a finger across his throat in a grotesque, mocking threat.

James's fists clenched at the sight; he looked ready to lunge, but Briony grabbed his arm, stopping him.

The two of them stepped out of the police station, James seething. "That Quentin is a real piece of work. All that charm—just a mask for a monster."

Briony said nothing.

realized she'd

sighed. "Don't let what Quentin said get to you. He was

looked up, shaking her head. "It's just... something about this doesn't

"What do you mean?"

spoken. His hatred for me is so... sudden." She frowned, thinking aloud. "And he's

the pieces began to fall into place.

We

past them," James muttered, stroking his chin. "But Quentin's the heir to the Lockwood family. He runs the

asking myself," Briony replied. "They're not even real siblings. Even if they were, how many brothers would

frowned. "It's strange, isn't it? The head of the

"Exactly. There has to be something else

true, then Rosita's definitely not as simple as she looks. Should we―" James was

mode these past few days,

Dr. Cedric

immediately.

"We're heading to Horizon Health

be there as

hung up, and she and James rushed out

Hospital had fallen on hard times after

in Ableson's arms,

broke for her, and he did his best to comfort her

arrived, Ableson's phone

would be at the hospital soon. Ableson was overwhelmed with

they arrived, he and Scarlett rushed to

were waiting

making as if to kneel. Cedric, mortified, hurriedly