Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 288

Chapter 295

James pressed his lips together, his expression grave as he gave a heavy nod.

Briony's knife slipped from her hand and clattered onto the cutting board.

"Careful!" James rushed forward and pulled her out of harm's way.

The sudden commotion startled Gwendolyn White, who quickly turned off the stove and spun around to look at Briony.

Seeing Briony's stricken face, Gwendolyn frowned. "What's wrong?"

Briony's complexion was ashen, her eyes rimmed red.

Rosita had killed her son.

And what had she just done?

She had just held that child in her arms...

Briony closed her eyes, trying to steady her emotions. "Have Garry take the boy and leave. Right now."

She knew the child was innocent.

But his mother was the one who had killed her son.

Gwendolyn steadied Briony and called out to James, "Why are you standing there? Go, now!"

James let out a weary sigh and walked out of the kitchen-nearly colliding with Garry in the hallway.

when James stopped him

knows little Mario is your son with Rosita. She'll never forgive Rosita. If you have any decency left, take your boy

gaze, his expression unreadable. "Mario is

The tabloids have been full of stories about her giving you a son.

had complications when she delivered Irwin. She had to have

James froze.

Rosita can't have children?

in childbirth," Garry said, glancing past James toward the kitchen. "I married Rosita so Mario could have

and Gwendolyn could

moment, both women stood in conflicted

long

her lips

had little affection for Garry, but

mother herself, Briony just couldn't bring herself to send

Garry and Carney were close. Out of respect for Carney, she felt it wasn't her place to force them

of whiskey and invited Garry

and Carney was insistent, he didn't

and little Mario sat side by side in their

tied on their bibs, then

eat on her own since she was a year old, and

on the other hand, was more delicate; Carol

fork and pop it into her mouth,

teeth were all healthy, and she chewed confidently-bite of food, bite

Mario couldn't take

and smiled gently at him. "Look at how well Little Nina eats. Maybe you could try

in concentration, glancing down at the fork in

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