Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 416

Bianca called Briony's name a few times, but got no response. Setting the bowl of noodles on the table, she crossed the room and gently tapped Briony's shoulder. "Ma'am?"

But Briony was still out cold, deep in an unresponsive sleep.

Something felt wrong. Bianca reached out and touched Briony's forehead-her skin was burning hot.

Carl had just stepped out of The Wentworth Group building when he spotted Cedric Clarke's car parked down the street.

He froze, then instinctively spun on his heel, ready to bolt.

"Carl, don't you dare run!"

Cedric's furious shout rang out as he strode over and blocked Carl's path.

Carl glanced around, looking uncomfortable. "Mr. Clarke, I really don't know where Mr. Wentworth is."

"You're his most trusted assistant. There's no way you don't know where he went!"

"Really, I don't know. Not

Briony, and Mr. Delaney and the others are

this time, I swear

stared at him, as if trying to see

too, honestly. Mr. Wentworth still hasn't fully

ran a hand through his hair

snake Rosita's fault!" he spat. "Who could've guessed she'd even fake

Driscoll's death had nearly destroyed Stewart. Ever since,

had always said Randolph's

presence had met s

net.

with the truth about Irwin's parentage coming to light-Rosita had deceived them all. Irwin wasn't Randolph's child at

moment Stewart learned the truth, he collapsed on the spot, blood spilling from his mouth, and had

of Ottilie Crowning Night, Stewart was in critical

a week in the ICU, unconscious, with the doctors saying his will to live

what Garry did-only that shortly after his visit, Stewart

his mind, to