Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 71 Don’t Regret This

‘This is preposterous.’

In the past, she would most certainly have been overjoyed if the man had talked about their future. However, she found it amusing now and nothing else.

Brendan’s gaze dimmed little by little and turned icy. He did not look away from Deirdre’s face for even the slightest bit, but the warmth in his expression had vanished into nothingness at that very moment.

“Will you die if you don’t meet Ophelia?” he said mockingly.

Deirdre paused for a moment and said confidently, “Yes, I will die if I don’t meet my mother.”

Brendan’s grip tightened abruptly and he swept her away from his thigh in a rage.

Deirdre lost her balance and landed on the carpeted floor. She did not find it unusual despite being surprised, as it had already been a long time since Brendan had experienced any mood swings.

Noticing that Brendan was about to leave, she did not care about the pain anymore. Instead, she got up in a haste and said, “Brendan! When will I meet my mother? You made a promise to me!”

about is your mother! It’s either Sterling or her. Deirdre, do you have nothing else to talk about other than them?!” Brendan suddenly lost his temper and swept everything off the table. “That’s the only reason you called me, right? Do you

It was no wonder Brendan was so furious, as it turned out that her call had disrupted a

However…

could not help saying shakily,

felt his chest tighten but was still extremely furious. “It’s

he slammed the door

the deafening slam that came from the

‘Don’t regret this?’

lip tightly. ‘Why would

sleep soundly that night, just as

just

a few too many drinks during Madam Brighthall’s birthday party yesterday night and he was

together, but Brendan had suddenly gotten up, claiming

What could it be?

the answer could be. She figured that the call had come from Deirdre, as he had been

as expected, she received a text message that informed her that Brendan’s car was parked at