Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 479

"Star," Briony called softly.

"Briony!"

Stella snatched up a pillow and barreled over, brandishing it like a weapon. "If I don't knock some sense into you today, I'll take your last name—!"

Briony: "..."

James: "..."

What everyone expected to be a tender reunion between sisters took an abrupt turn, thanks to Stella's unpredictable ways.

Briony didn't even try to dodge. She simply took the full brunt of Stella's "pillow strike."

"Briony, are you out of your mind? I lose my memory and you just let me run wild?! I was chasing after some guy like a lovesick idiot, and you didn't smack me back to reality-you just left! You let that pretentious bastard, Cedric Clarke, take advantage of me! And then, like an idiot, I went and had a kid with him! Sis, you know I'm a die-hard bachelorette!"

"For crying out loud! Now I'm not only married, I've got a kid, and worst of all, I've become... the thing I fear most—a housewife! Aaargh, Briony, I don't care! You didn't stop me, so this is all your fault!"

Briony: "..."

James strolled over and wrestled the pillow from Stella's hands. "Alright, enough already. With the way you were swooning back then, if Bryn had tried to talk sense into you, you probably would've scratched her face off."

Stella: "..."

face, but Cedric Clarke was Stewart's friend. He was on Stewart's side-I'd never betray my best friend for a guy, no matter

at first sight," James reminded her. "Even your dad couldn't talk you

that's nothing new!" Stella shot back. "But I always listen

twisting the knife. “Listening to Bryn didn't stop you

Stella: "..."

shut up." Briony

it." James raised

had decided Briony was a bad influence and forbade

thought Scarlett's decision was unfair, but she was

with Stella's memory finally restored, she'd rushed

Stella rant,

still didn't

Scarlett's behind-the-scenes

interference.

Briony clearly had no intention of letting her

few who knew the whole story, could only sigh

am I supposed to do now?” Stella groaned, raking her fingers through her hair in distress. "Every time I see Cedric Clarke, I just want to crawl under the floor! I don't even like him! Why do I still remember those four years, even

Cedric Clarke?" James shot her a look. "Then how exactly

Stella: "..."