Regretting the wife 273

Regretting the wife 273

Chapter 273 

Chapter 273 

Westenmar

The moment Stewart and Carl stepped out of the airport, they were greeted by Larson and a handful of men in 

black suits

Mr. Wentworth, Mr. Ferguson would like to see you,Larson announced

Everyone who had ever dealt with Garry Ferguson knew that Larson was his righthand man

Once involved in the underworld, Larson owed Garry his lifea debt that made his loyalty absolute

Stewart fixed Larson with a cold stare. Where’s Rosita?” 

I’m sorry, Mr. Wentworth, I can’t disclose that.” Larson gestured politely toward the waiting car, his tone respectful. If you have questions, perhaps you could ask Mr. Ferguson in person.” 

In Westenmar, Garry Ferguson could protect anyone he wishedeffortlessly

Without another word, Stewart climbed into the car

Half an hour later, the car pulled up in front of a towering office building

Larson got out, motioning for Stewart to follow him inside

Carl moved to go with them, but the men in black blocked his path

You’ll wait here,one of them said

Carl glanced at the group. Muscle, plain and simple

In Westenmara country where business and politics were hopelessly intertwinedGarry Ferguson wielded power with ease

Carl knew better than to argue. He waited

The building belonged to Garryone of his many properties

Larson led Stewart up to the twentyeighth floor

The entire floor was a private club

They passed through a long corridor, finally stopping outside the last door

Garry was inside

Larson knocked, waited a beat, then opened the door

Mr. Ferguson, Mr. Wentworth is here,Larson said, bowing slightly

Let him in.” 

Larson stepped aside and gestured for Stewart to enter. Mr. Wentworth, please.” 

Stonefaced, Stewart brushed past Larson and entered

Inside, Garry lounged on a sofa, one arm draped around a blonde bombshell, the other holding a cigar. He looked up with casual indifference. “Come on, Attorney Wentworth, make yourself at home. Have a seat.Stewart’s expression remained icy as he crossed the room and dropped onto the sofa opposite Garry. Leaning back, Stewart took out a pack of Cigarettes, lit one, and exhaled a slow, steady stream of smoke. Cut to the chase, Garry. What will it take for you to hand over Rosita?” 

Garry grinned around his cigar, eyes narrowing. That’s a tough question to start with, don’t you think? Drink

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Chapter 273 

Whiskey, vodka, wine?” 

Stewart clearly didn’t have the patience for small talk

I want Rosita, Garry.His gaze was like ice. Keeping her does you no favors.” 

Garry raised an eyebrow. You want her for revenge? For your wife and kid?” 

Stewart’s dark brows drew together. That’s none of your concern.” 

I’m not handing over Rosita.Garry released the blonde from his arm. Give us a minute, darling.” 

The woman stood and slipped out, reading the room perfectly

Garry exhaled a cloud of smoke. So, Stewart, are you really planning to break your promise to Randolph for the sake of your wife and child?” 

Stewart’s face darkened

He said nothing

Garry let out a low chuckle, needling him. Looks like your own wife matters more than anyone else’s, huh? You want payback from Rositabut aren’t you afraid Randolph will never rest in peace if you do?” 

Stewart crushed his cigarette into the ashtray, his chiseled features shadowed, eyes drilling into Garry. Don’t try to guilt me. This is between me and Rosita. She made her choicesshe can face the consequences.Oh?Garry stubbed out his cigar. Must say, you’re awfully protective of your socalled contract wifeBriony. Or is it something more? Maybe you love herjust haven’t admitted it yet?” 

At that, Stewart faltered, caught off guard

Garry smirked, relishing the moment. You’re going to fall for Briony sooner or later, Stewart. You talk about Rosita’s mistakes, but I think the one who keeps screwing up and doesn’t even know itis you.” 

I really can’t wait for the day you regret all this.” 

Enough.Stewart’s voice was ice. What will it take for you to hand over Rosita?” 

Garry just shook his head. It’s not happening, Stewart. Give it up.” 

You really think just because you’re overseas, I can’t touch you?Stewart’s patience had run out. Rosita’s a living, breathing person. You think you can hide her forever?” 

Garry shrugged, swirling his glass of whiskey. I know you’re capable. And I know I can’t protect Rosita forever. So, how about we make a deal?” 

Regretting the wife

Regretting the wife

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