Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 564

Chapter 564

Ferdinand gave Mary a gentlemanly smile. “I studied abroad for a while. When the right opportunity came along, I took out a loan and started my own business. Just got back last week."

Mary nodded and asked, "Are you planning on going abroad again?"

Ferdinand glanced at Briony. "No, I'm staying here for good. Northborough is home now."

Briony finished the last bite of her cake, set the empty plate aside, and stood up. "You two carry on. I've got to get going."

As soon as Mary heard Briony was leaving, she sprang up to follow. "Briony, wait for me-ah!"

Briony paused at the sound, but Mary, rushing too fast, couldn't stop in time. She collided right into Briony, let out a shriek, and tumbled straight toward Ferdinand, who was still sitting at the table.

Briony managed to steady herself by grabbing the table just in time.

"Bryn!"

"Ms. Kensington!"

Ferdinand and Maynard both called out in alarm.

Maynard was the first to reach her. He bent down, concern in his eyes. "Are you all right? Did you hurt yourself?"

Briony had twisted her ankle.

And it was bad-when she tried to put weight on her right foot, a sharp pain shot through her.

she could protest, Maynard simply swept her up in his arms. "I'm taking you to

"Maynard, put me down-"

soon as

hall, not

pushed Mary aside, his gaze fixed coldly on Maynard's

a paparazzo caught the whole scene-Maynard carrying Briony out of the

hospital, rumors about her

just as Briony finished

need at least a week

and gently lifted

for a moment. "You know, I can't help but think

didn't answer. Her phone rang

blowing up with news that you and Mr. Maynard are a thing! What's

blinked, then quickly pulled up

a photo of Maynard

Maynard just gave me a

I see. Which

"Your family's hospital."

Clarke to pick you up.

off, reminding her that Cedric was on call tonight.

trouble

Maynard any further.

arrived, Maynard had just returned from paying

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