Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 383

Briony tossed the card straight into the trash.

"If anyone sends flowers again, just have them returned on the spot."

"But if the order's already accepted, the delivery guy can't just take them back, can he?"

"Then tell them if they try again, I'll file a complaint. Make it clear."

Hannah nodded briskly. "Got it!"

Briony turned and headed toward her office.

She hadn't even reached the door when a woman's furious voice erupted outside

"Briony, get out here right now!"

Briony froze mid-step and turned back.

Fiona, ignoring Hannah's attempts to hold her back, stormed in, shouting and shoving Hannah aside as she made a beeline for Briony.

"Ma'am, please, calm down..." Hannah tried to catch up and restrain Fiona.

Briony didn't want to engage. She pivoted toward her office again.

But before she could get away, Fiona shoved past Hannah and grabbed Briony's arm in a vice-like grip.

had time to react before Fiona's

echoed through the

stood rooted to the spot,

"Briony!"

of it, yanking her arm free with

barely

ringing filled Briony's ears, and her cheek burned with

and foreboding. "Fiona, you'd better have

Briony up and

anything, Briony looked even more striking than

Fiona spat, "Seems like losing your son didn't affect you much at all, did

deep in her chest, but her

"You have the nerve to tell me how to talk? Let me make this

Irwin.

Realization dawned on Briony.

Fiona's furious, bitter expression, lips pressed in

icy. "So what is

do I want to say?" Fiona snapped. "Did you tell Stewart to kick Irwin

what

divorce me, and I'll leave the Wentworths with my daughter and never took back. Or two: send Irwin

of your

you had a son, maybe I could understand you fighting for your place. But you

You took our family's grandson and you still have the nerve to stir up trouble for Irwin? You