Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 90 His Enthusiasm Was for Nothing

Deirdre’s entire body was shaking. Sam pinched her lower jaw to pry open her mouth forcefully and prevent her from biting herself until she was severely injured.

“Don’t hurt yourself, Ms. McKinnon. Sir is going to feel sorry for you if he sees this.”

‘Feel sorry?’

Deirdre burst out laughing.

She had assumed that Brendan had perhaps realized his error when he had stood in front of the family mansion. In truth, he had done it so he could torment her more easily.

How could a person like him feel sorry for her?

If he had felt sorry for her, would he have done nothing when her face had been. cruelly destroyed, her child had been aborted, and she had been bullied in prison?

He had been a cold, heartless devil all this time.

Deirdre shut her eyes and felt intense fatigue overpowering her entire body. She had felt like her world was dark for a moment. Now, it felt as if she had found something in the darkness that she’d thought was hope, only to find that her hands were covered in blood. It turned out that she had not found hope but a knife that had been

used to kill her.

Please arrange a room for me to

did not have the courage to delay anymore and checked Deirdre into a room at

mirror. She could

makeup, but after pondering it for a while, she gave herself a ferocious pinch so the marks looked even more obvious. Then, she

well-defined facial features and a chiseled face without a single flaw. Charlene looked at him

a sudden, Brendan’s lips moved as he uttered

held his hands tightly and leaned

him.

man’s lips as she could

“Deir… Deirdre…”

a long face.

even now that she has been reduced to her

was extremely disgusted. ‘In that case,

view as soon as he opened his

lethargically and found himself looking

you awake, Brendan? Do

room. Soon, he furrowed his eyebrows tightly. “Where’s Deirdre? Where is