Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 266

Chapter 271

Westenmar, Capital City.

Garry Ferguson's Private Estate.

Rosita had been here for three days now.

Not once had Garry come home.

She'd asked Larson about it.

All he told her was that Garry had "important business" to attend to-what kind of business, he wouldn't say.

Something wasn't right. Rosita could feel it.

She thought about calling Garry, but when she reached for her phone, she

realized there was no signal.

More precisely, the signal was being blocked.

She turned to Larson with a hard stare. "What's Garry playing at?"

Larson's face didn't so much as twitch. His tone was strictly professional: "I'm sorry, Ms. Lockwood. I'm just following Mr. Ferguson's instructions. He must have his reasons for this. Please be patient."

Rosita's heart sank a little further.

Larson was Garry's right hand-if he'd been stationed here, it could only mean Garry had no plans to come back anytime soon. And he certainly wasn't planning on letting her leave.

he just stared ahead, expressionless, as if

spun on her heel and stormed back to her

the door closed, frustration exploded. She swept every bottle of

her, and now he'd cut

She was completely isolated.

what was happening back

face twisted with

Garry up to? Had

Silveridge

and Children's Hospital -

touched down, it was already seven in the

and Carl were waiting for him at

in the car, Carl took the wheel while Cedric

the silence first. "My sister's

still pinching the bridge

did the doctors

They just issued another critical condition

in a hard line, silent for a long moment before he

no idea," Cedric answered, his voice heavy. "None of us dared to tell her about her brother. Right now, she just thinks

to find out sooner

know. As their mother, she has a right to know. But we're

before we break it to

Stewart didn't respond.

Stewart,

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