Chapter 610

Mr. Hoffman let out a quiet, almost amused chuckle. "Ms. Kensington, when did you find out that Blair was actually Mr. Wentworth's?"

"Not long ago," Briony replied, anxiety flickering in her eyes. "Mr. Hoffman, has Stewart gone to find Ferdinand?"

"He meant to," Mr. Hoffman answered, his tone candid. "But he hasn't left yet. There are some things he needs to take care of first. Once he's finished, he'll go."

His honesty was disarming, and Briony understood immediately.

"You want me to stop him, don't you?"

Mr. Hoffman regarded the woman before him, a hint of admiration in his gaze. "Ms. Kensington, it's no wonder Mr. Seven holds you in such high esteem. You're smart-and remarkably composed."

"If I had a choice," Briony murmured, her eyes growing misty, "I wish I'd never met any of them."

Her voice trembled as she continued. "That night, after I left the police station, I saved Ferdinand by chance. On my way home, lost in thought, I crossed the street at a red light and Stewart's car clipped me. He took me to the hospital. While we were there, he offered me his card and talked about compensation. I saw he was a lawyer, and I thought maybe we could work together... make a deal."

Mr. Hoffman sighed, a deep, knowing sound. "Maybe it's just fate."

"These two-half-brothers-both crossed my path that very same night."

Briony's voice was calm, echoing softly in the quiet room. Mr. Hoffman listened in silence.

then so be it." She drew a shaky breath. "I'll go back to Ferdinand myself.

his people because of me. I want him to see his duty through to the end. When it's all over, I hope he'll give our children all the love he has

children had never truly known

lot, her burden. And she was tired.

survival meant a threat to her children, then she would end it with

was life-nothing more,

choose how to live freely, she would at least fight one more time

very least, after she was gone, she wanted her children to

next morning, Stewart was preparing

on seeing him off

to see Briony one last

the

on the bed. At the sound

said quietly,

he'd been paying attention, he might have noticed something different about her

mess, his emotions running

felt final, and

seeing her

inside him. Still,

f to act normal.

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