Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 325

Daisy had barely reached the first floor when she spotted Lauren.

"Ms. Lynn." Daisy stepped forward, blocking Lauren's path. "You can't go upstairs right now. Rosita's working."

"All she does is work!" Lauren's face, pale and drawn, twisted with visible spite. "I'm practically dying and she doesn't even care?!"

Daisy tried to soothe her gently. "Let's not get upset, Ms. Lynn. You look unwell- why don't you let me help you to the sofa?"

Truth be told, Lauren was in agony. Even the short walk from the garden had left her drenched in sweat.

Pancreatic cancer was excruciating.

The pain was relentless-it stole her sleep, her appetite, and any shred of comfort she had left.

She needed money, and a lot of it, to stay alive.

Gavin Prescott had disappeared. Her savings were long gone.

Rosita had been abroad for four years, completely out of reach.

ago, Lauren felt

on top, the last three months had reduced her to a shell of her former self. She was out of money and thought she'd just have to

saw a news report in the hospital about Rosita's return from overseas, Lauren felt both elated

maybe, Lauren wouldn't

had even changed her

she didn't want

might not have married into the Wentworths in the end, but Garry

Rosita could snap her fingers and get

Rosita. That meant Rosita owed her she

to the sofa and helped her sit

get you a glass of

her with faint disdain. "She's been overseas for four years, but the moment she's back she brings you close again. She

"Rosita's always been good to me.

care that her own mother's

the spotlight for so long, and coming back has been tough. The

Her husband's Garry! You think a man like

know this, but Rosita's

stunned. "What did you

"Daisy."