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Regretting the Wife He Threw Away

Chapter 715
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Chapter 715

"Maynard." Xenia Cooper's voice drifted through the phone, quiet and distant as

she called his name.

Maynard froze.

"It's been eight years." Her laugh was brittle, devoid of warmth. "So, you do remember him. You remember that

Vernon is his son. You even remember that you and Naylor are brothers."

Maynard's brow furrowed, his grip on the phone tightening.

On the other end, Xenia's voice pressed on. "Then tell me, why have you ignored us all these years? Naylor's

gone-does brotherhood mean nothing now that he's dead? Why? Why did you leave Vernon andto fend for

ourselves in the nightmare that is the Cooper family?"

Maynard stood stunned, silent.

"Maynard, who are you trying to fool with this act of devotion to Briony?" Xenia let out a cold, mocking laugh.

"The truth is, you're the one who's truly heartless."

Her words spilled through the line and echoed in the silent chapel, each syllable tightening around Maynard's

chest.

His breath quickened. His eyelashes fluttered.

Seconds later, he hung up, clumsily, almost desperate.

After that day, Briony didn't leave Pearbrook Mansion for three days.

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Only after the gossip and media buzz began to fade did she finally step outside.

When she arrived at Starlight Entertainment, everyone in the office greeted her with bright smiles.

"Congratulations, Ms. Kensington, on your beautiful baby girl!" Briony thanked them graciously.

In her office, she found a massive bouquet of blue hydrangeas waiting on her desk.

Carey grinned. "They arrived first thing this morning-sent by Mr. Maynard himself."

Her tone was teasing, and she winked playfully as she said his name.

Briony glanced at the card tucked in the flowers, then gently tapped Carey's forehead with it. "You know what's

really going on. Stop stirring things up."

Carey was one of the few who knew the truth behind the rumors. Not that it kept her from being a hopeless

romantic about Briony and Maynard.

During Briony's hospital stay, Maynard had taken charge of the company, and Carey had learned a lot working

alongside him.

She'd also seen firsthand just how devoted Maynard was to Briony. She and a few others in the secretarial

department even had a private group chat called: "Did Mr. Maynard Win Her Heart Today?"

Every day, they'd share updates, quietly rooting for Briony and Maynard.

It was their little secret.

"How's that indie film proposal coming along?" Briony asked.

"Oh, we had the meeting. Director Quincy's interested-he wants to handle casting himself, though."

"The one set in the mountains?" Briony settled into her chair and opened her laptop. "He's over

and that's high altitude out there. Is he sure he can handle it?"

"He loves the script. He's already calledseveral times about it."

"All right," Briony said. "Let him prep the script. He can choose his cast, but | want a full background check on

every actor-three generations back. And keep the budget tight."

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Carey nodded. "Got it. I'll call Mr. Quincy right away."

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"Hey, kiddo, the boss is here," Arnold said gently.

The boy lifted his head and looked at Briony.

She stopped in her tracks.

It was Vernon.