Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 615

Briony shot Mary a cool glance-she never bothered to put on a friendly face around her, especially in front of others. "What? Are you disappointed?"

Mary, used to Briony's sharp tongue by now, just brushed it off and edged closer anyway, undeterred.

"I'm happy for you, Briony. You see, Ferdinand treats you well. Maybe you shouldn't upset him so much anymore. Nortia is a place where polygamy is the norm-shouldn't we try to get along as sisters?"

Briony let out a dry laugh and walked over to the seat furthest from Mary, sitting down without another word.

Seeing this, Mary lowered her head, looking thoroughly dejected, eyes brimming with silent complaint.

Belinda brought over a bowl of nourishing soup for Briony.

Ferdinand said, "Most of the toxins in your system have been cleared out. You should focus on eating something restorative for now."

Briony gave a cold, bitter smile. "And what's the point in that? No matter how well I recover, if you're in a bad mood one day, you could just decide to poison me again. Tell me, Ferdinand—are you satisfied with your little lab rat?"

Ferdinand's expression darkened as her words hit home.

Mary hurried to smooth things over. "Briony, please don't say that. Ferdinand really does care about you."

Briony scoffed and lowered her head, sipping her soup in silence.

Mary looked to Ferdinand, her voice pleading. "Don't be angry with her. Briony didn't mean it..."

cut her off, his gaze cold. "Mary, our problems are none of your concern. Your responsibility is to take

her lips together and

appetite the three of them might have had. Breakfast

finished her soup, Briony

his coat

remained, picking at her breakfast until

time she finished, half an hour had

napkin, rested her hand on her belly, and yawned. "I'm exhausted. Belinda, could you clear this up? I'm going to

Belinda

own room, Mary made her way to the

waiting

"Briony," Mary called softly.

around,

to marry

looked surprised. "You're sure

gaze. "And... I wanted to apologize. I misjudged

gave a small, bitter smile. “There was no misunderstanding. I

"You love him

know he's

man,"

taking