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

through the hall, sharp

stood rooted to the

"Briony!"

yanking her arm free with

backward, barely

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

Fiona, her expression dark and foreboding. "Fiona, you'd better have a good explanation for

Briony up and

passed, and if anything, Briony looked even more striking

a sneer, Fiona spat, "Seems like losing your son didn't affect

felt a jolt of pain deep in her chest, but her face grew cold and

face, her voice shri with rage. "You have the nerve to tell me how to talk? Let me make

Irwin.

Realization dawned on Briony.

took in Fiona's furious, bitter expression, lips pressed in a thin line, one hand slipping discreetly into her

her tone icy. "So what

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

that's what this

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

of

I could understand you fighting for your

our family's grandson and you still have the nerve to

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