Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 407

"Let me in!"

A commotion erupted outside.

Briony set the agreement down on her desk and had just stood up to investigate when the office door burst open.

Fiona Clarke rushed inside.

Behind her, Hannah Lane was being held back by Carl Shaw.

Briony frowned. "What's going on?"

"Briony, they're completely out of line! I told them they couldn't come in, but they barged in anyway," Hannah protested.

Carl stepped forward and nodded politely to Briony. "Ma'am, please forgive the intrusion. Mr. Wentworth asked me to bring Mrs. Clarke here to apologize to you in person."

An apology from Fiona?

What on earth was Stewart playing at?

Carl glanced at Fiona, his tone a reminder. "Mrs. Clarke, Mr. Wentworth said you have five minutes."

Fiona's expression shifted at that.

she looked awkward, as if the words tasted bitter. "I was wrong

eyebrow. She had

to force yourself, Mrs. Clarke. But be warned-if you come here and disturb me again, I'll call the police every single

"You-"

Carl coughed sharply.

resentful look but, after a moment's hesitation,

blurted out, then suddenly dropped to

hit you before. Ms. Kensington, please

at

as Fiona-kneeling

up at Carl. "Whatever her reasons for apologizing, this is

pressed together, before finally

Fiona up. "Come on,

frantic, shaking him off and tearfully pleading with Briony Briony, please forgive me! If you don't, Stewart's going to ship me off overseas. I don't want

that's what this

unmoved. "Take your wife and leave, or I'll call

dragged a struggling Fiona out of

doorway, Fiona clung

the divorce papers. I've looked them over and everything seems fine. Could

words on the tip

burst out laughing, as if she'd just heard the world's best joke. "When? Let me tell you, he can't

over her mouth and turned to Briony. "I'll check