Chapter 272

Carl's eyes widened in shock. "Are you saying..."

"This guy's just a scapegoat," Stewart said, his expression dark and brooding. "The real person who hurt Briony is still out there."

Carl hesitated, piecing it together. “So this person was planted by Garry? I get it now-Garry did all this to protect whoever actually targeted Ms. Kensington!"

Stewart pressed his lips into a thin line, his gaze turning cold. "Where's Rosita?”

Carl blinked, startled. "You think Ms. Lockwood is involved?"

"If I'm right, she's already left the country."

Carl quickly pulled out his phone and started dialing. Just as Stewart suspected, Rosita had flown out the same day Briony was attacked.

The truth was becoming painfully clear.

Stewart's eyes narrowed, his voice low. "Book a flight—I'm leaving for Westenmar tonight."

"Understood! I'll take care of it right away," Carl replied without hesitation.

"Why are you going to Westenmar? To find Garry?" He glanced from Carl to Stewart, totally lost. "Seriously, what are you two even

barely spared him a glance, his tone icy. "We met back when I was with the peacekeeping

a

they were practically comrades,

shake the feeling that there was bad blood between Stewart and this Garry

something happen between

in a hard

like a brother. If you ever need backup, I'm the first one at your side. But you-how many secrets are you planning

pinched the bridge of his

keep going like

...

at the hospital, Stewart and Cedric

unit to see Stewart's newborn

sleeping soundly, finally at peace after an exhausting round of

was allowed a brief visit. He took a few photos of her, her tiny form still flushed a healthy pink. Later, he added them to a private, encrypted album-right next

her, some of the sharpness

he and Carl

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