Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 332

"Because he wasn't born from Mommy. He has his own mom."

Stewart's face darkened. "Briony, there's no need to say things like that to a child."

"Oh, really?" Briony shot him a cold smile. "You want Little Nina to be close to Irwin, but have you even considered whether Irwin can accept this little sister who's suddenly appeared in his life?"

His expression grew stormy. "So you're teaching Little Nina to be wary of Irwin?"

"I'm simply telling my daughter the truth. She may be small, but she's not stupid. She'll work out for herself how to deal with Irwin."

Stewart looked at Briony, disappointment flickering in his eyes.

"You've changed, Briony."

Briony's laughter was short and sharp. "No, Stewart. You just never really knew me. You never really understood Irwin, either. Don't look at me like that, as though I'm the villain here. Maybe you should ask yourself-do you really love Irwin as much as you say? If you did, why are you always trying to hand off the responsibility of looking after him to someone else?"

Stewart's gaze turned cold, his dark eyes locked on her.

Briony ignored him, turning to stare out the window, her face unreadable.

Seeing this, Stewart clenched his jaw and said nothing more, turning away with a stony face.

The car fell into heavy silence.

Little Nina reached her arms toward James. "Godfather, cuddle!"

his lap, ruffling her

Little Nina rested against his chest,

and let

don't really like him. He always

child. He settled for, "Let the grown-ups sort out their

Nina rubbed her eyes, drowsy. "I'm

so she'd be more comfortable. "Then

yawned, closed her eyes, and soon

pulled into their neighborhood, winding along the

drove through the gates of

car rolled to a stop in the

one, everyone got

the sound of the car, Irwin came racing out of the

"Dad! Mom!"

his private school uniform, looking every bit the well-mannered prep schooler. His features had lost their babyish roundness, and there was a distinct trace of Rosita's beauty in his eyes

Irwin ran toward her, Briony's

her and waved Irwin

stopped in front of

put a hand on his shoulder. "Irwin, from now on,

grin faded in an instant. He stared at Briony, as if hoping

said nothing, didn't even look at

drooped. It

been fo

since he'd seen her. He'd thought