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Regretting the Wife He Threw Away novel Chapter 86

“Have you heard of Irwin?” Rosita asked, her voice as innocent as ever. “He’s the son Stewart and I had five years ago. Back then, my career was taking off, and Stewart didn’t want me to lose momentum because of a baby—so this was the solution we came up with.”

She looked at Ms. Hudson, wide-eyed and guileless. “Ms. Hudson, you’ve really misunderstood me. I’m not the other woman. Stewart and I grew up together—we’ve loved each other for years. Your daughter? She’s not the wife, not really. She’s just someone we asked to raise our child for us. Nothing more than a caretaker.”

Julia stared at Rosita, eyes wide in disbelief.

“This can’t be…” Julia shook her head, her voice trembling. “I don’t believe you. Bryn would never be that foolish! If she was just taking care of your child, then why would she…”

Why would she let herself get pregnant?

Her Bryn couldn’t be that naïve.

Clutching her aching chest, Julia struggled to breathe. “No. I don’t believe it. I need to go home and talk to Bryn…”

She turned and stumbled toward the door.

“Ms. Hudson.” Rosita darted forward and caught Julia’s arm. “Don’t rush off just yet. There’s something else you should know.”

Julia tried to shake her off, but Rosita held on tight, leaning in to whisper in Julia’s ear, “Do you remember Lauren Lynn?”

Julia froze mid-struggle.

Rosita released her, stepped back, and smiled sweetly as Julia’s eyes widened in horror. “Let me introduce myself properly. My name is Rosita. Lauren Lynn? She’s my mother.”

It was like Julia had been struck by lightning. All the color drained from her face.

“You—you’re…?” Julia’s hand trembled as she pointed at Rosita. “You’re that woman’s daughter…”

“Oh, and one more thing.” Rosita unlocked her phone and pulled up a video—the one from yesterday, showing Briony kneeling at the Kensingtons’ front door. “Take a good look at this, Ms. Hudson.”

“I heard Ms. Kensington went to beg the family just to pay for your treatment—let herself be humiliated for your sake. Even as an outsider, I was moved by her filial devotion.”

Julia’s gaze drifted to the phone, where the video played: Briony forced to her knees by Mack, her head pressed to the ground…

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