Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 368

Briony was deep in conversation with Ferdinand when she suddenly caught Rosita's gaze. She hesitated, turning her head.

Their eyes met. Rosita curled her lips in a faint, almost dismissive smile, then turned back to respond gently to the guest beside her, as if nothing had happened.

Briony watched her, her eyes cool and unreadable.

Ferdinand leaned in, lowering his voice. "What's wrong?"

Briony pulled her gaze away. "It's nothing," she replied softly.

Ferdinand glanced briefly at Rosita, then looked back to Briony.

Briony slouched against the back of her camping chair, expression blank as Rosita chatted easily with the other guests.

But behind Rosita's serene eyes, Briony saw something darker-a simmering resentment.

Ferdinand's attention drifted to Mary, who caught his eye. She raised an elegant brow, a silent question passing between them before he looked away.

The other guests were clustered around Rosita, eager for her attention.

she'd been

some high-end laser treatment; now, her skin was in the best shape it had ever been. Even

quietly envious;

her recent comeback, Rosita's renewed popularity made everyone even

second, her earlier worries about being exposed now

team had set out cocktails for everyone-not too

to Briony. "Do you

glanced at the peach cocktail in his hand. "I can," she said

tolerance wasn't great, but she

one for her, poured

with

offered her a gentle smile and poured himself a

evening air. With a little alcohol in their systems,

forward, offering Rosita a glass of warm water. "Ms. Lockwood, you're not feeling well-you shouldn't be

Rosita replied with a gentle smile. "It's probably just all the late-night filming lately. I've got a bit

professional you are on set, Tony said. "And I heard this is a big production-lots of scenes that

involves much more traditional culture, which definitely makes filming harder. But the upside is,