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

her palms as she clenched her fists. tightly. She loathed

to cry. “Your mother is unwell, and I didn’t have the courage to oppose her strongly, so I could only watch helplessly as Ms. McKinnon left. Afterward, I wanted to seize an opportunity to call you up but I didn’t expect that you’d come so soon. Please don’t be angry anymore,

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

as if his head

reaching arms abruptly and

ordered Sam to gain

now standing at the door by

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

retribution. This is retribution

that I’d be fit to take on Mrs. Brighthall’s position, and why did I insist on keeping Brendan’s child

been taken away cruelly, and even Madam Brighthall, who used to care about me, hates me

in her

nothing was

give up on life so badly, but her mother stopped her. Would her mother suffer more if

all this agony and hardship,

thought of her mother’s wrinkly face, Deirdre felt very unwilling to give up

shook her head