Chapter 270

Gwendolyn White pressed her lips together, a sting of tears building in her nose.

She was terrified that these memories would haunt her for the rest of her life...

Carney slipped an arm around his wife, letting out a heavy sigh. "As heartbreaking as this is, we should try to be grateful. At least fate left her with a daughter."

...

When James heard about Briony's accident overseas, he immediately called his father and caught the first private jet back to Silveridge.

He arrived at the hospital just as Cedric Clarke was pulling up.

They ran into each other outside the main entrance.

James's face was dark. He glanced around, not seeing Stewart, and asked, "Stewart's not here?"

Cedric had only learned after landing that Stewart had already taken the child's body back to Northborough.

Word was, Stewart intended to bury the baby in the Wentworth family mausoleum.

But Cedric decided it was best not to mention that right now.

"He went back to Northborough."

James gave a cold snort. "Better that he's not here."

Cedric Clarke let out a long sigh. At this point, he honestly didn't know what else to say.

"Let's go inside and take a look."

James and Cedric hurried toward the inpatient wing.

Outside the intensive care unit, Gwendolyn White, Carney, and Carl were waiting.

introduced himself

a tired nod. "Bryn's spoken of you before,

a friend of Ms. Kensington's," Cedric replied. "It's only right that I check

sighing. "Bryn's been through so much. Stewart took the baby away-I have

thoughtful. "Maybe Stewart just wanted to give the

but she said nothing

like this pained James, but he was

check on my

with you," Cedric

of them headed to

James asked, "Has Dr. Joyner gotten her memory

someone bleeding badly. She couldn't make out who it was. It scared her so much

Bryn were like sisters. Even without

the nightmares were from trauma-I never connected them to Briony. If I'd paid closer attention,

"Hindsight's always twenty-twenty. If I'd known what Bryn would go through while

to look

were drawn tight, his eyes

and gave

...

In the neonatal ward.

baby girl-born three pounds, two ounces-lay in an incubator, her tiny body tinged red, tubes and

so small...

ask about

to being premature, she had issues with her

doctor, realizing Cedric was a physician, handed him the

Cedric's face was

anyone judging

Cedric's troubled expression. "Did you just speak to the neonatologist?

"But let's trust the doctors-this hospital

pull through!" James declared fiercely. "Bryn has

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