Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 151

Chapter 151 Did Nothing to Deserve the Favor

It was apparent that it was a critical situation judging by Brendan’s sternness. Sawyer did not have the courage to procrastinate, so he hastily asked, “What happened, Mr. Brighthall?”

“Someone stirred up trouble and got several people injured. Sam was one of them, and his condition is quite critical.”

Brendan described Sam’s condition as quite critical, so the critical level would surely be unusually bad in reality. Sawyer hastily opened the car door for Brendan. The latter was about to get into the car when Deirdre suddenly grabbed his arm.

“Brendan, who did you say is injured? Is Sam injured? How bad is his injury?”

There was no telling if her face was pale from the cold or scared out of her wits from overhearing the conversation.

Brendan’s face was filled with evil emotions. He clutched her hand and pulled it away by force. “This is not an issue that you should concern yourself with. The pressing matter for you now is to figure out a way to make Charlene forgive you.”

Deirdre’s heart was racing. “I will, but Sam’s safety is very important too. Just tell me his condition first so I can set my mind at ease.”

Brendan sneered. “I think you’d be clapping and cheering

in pain. He flung away

got into the car coldly after making his

stunned by Brendan’s mockery but

the door by herself,

is Brendan’s subordinate and also his bodyguard, yet he seems like

he going to spare no effort

inhaled a deep breath, turned around to face the door, and asked the servant, “Is Miss McKinney willing to see

Brighthall treats you, huh? I was under the assumption that you’re some exquisite beauty when I found out that Mr. Brighthall is keeping you in the villa. You’re hideous,

of Deirdre came as

but she

“Wait

servant did not return even after half an

door all alone and could not tell if the sky was dark. She could

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