Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 75 She Had Already Lost Everything She Had

Madam Brighthall was stunned for a moment before she said furiously, “Where is she? She’s gone, of course! This is the house you share with Charlene. Why would a nobody like her show up at the villa? She left a long time ago!”

“Left?” Brendan’s pupils constricted. “She can’t see! How could you just let her leave like that!”

Madam Brighthall had been blinded by rage at the time. Now that she realized what she had done, she felt guilty but she still said stubbornly, “So what if she can’t see? She’s not a fool. She’s a grown woman. Can’t she make a call herself or borrow a phone from someone else to call her family or friends after leaving this place?”

Brendan felt his head spinning and his heart racing.

Family or friends? How could Deirdre still have any family or friends?

Her mother was dead, and the only person she could depend on was Madam Brighhall, who had spoken to her harshly. As for Sterling, she had already been forced to break ties with him thanks to Brendan. She would rather be homeless and starve to death out there than reach out to Sterling given her unyielding character…

Hence, she had already lost everything she had. As a blind person, she had an even lower chance of survival than a dog.

“You should go home. I’m going to look for her! I’ll explain this to you later!”

Brendan suppressed the fear he felt in his chest and walked away in a rush.

turned pale.

chased after him, her fingernails digging into her palms as she clenched her fists. tightly. She loathed Deirdre even more after seeing Brendan’s

is unwell, and I didn’t have the courage to oppose

of her sent a shiver down Sam’s spine. So it turned

Brendan felt as if his head was a mess. The sky had

warmly. He shoved away Charlene’s reaching arms abruptly and said, “I’m going to look for Deirdre now.

and ordered Sam to gain access to the

at the door by herself, her eyes filled with

step by step, following the wall. She could hear the sound of congested traffic and the roads

is retribution. This is retribution for my

fit to take on Mrs. Brighthall’s position,

cruelly, and even

walking abruptly and found the pain in her chest unbearable. Her

was really

her mother stopped her. Would her mother suffer more if she

she were to endure all this agony and hardship, would

of her mother’s wrinkly face, Deirdre felt very unwilling to give up on life. She

her