Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 152

Chapter 152 Cook Something for Miss McKinnon

Deirdre could not see Charlene but could hear Charlene’s arrogance and also pride in her tone.

‘It seems that Charlene has been waiting for me to come for a long time.”

Deirdre inhaled a deep breath. Her self-respect refused to let her enemy defeat her.

Yet at the thought of Sam…

She smiled in defeat. ‘Who am I to deserve self-respect…”

“Miss McKinney, I’m here to seek your forgiveness.” Deirdre raised her head, her gaze empty. “A person of great moral stature does not remember the offenses committed by one of low moral stature… Please don’t be offended by a person of low moral stature like me.”

Charlene smiled. “You’re too courteous, Miss McKinnon. Why would I make things difficult for you when we’re both women? It’s only that I’m in a bad mood because of that incident.”

She insinuated, “How about this, Miss McKinnon? You help me with something, and I won’t make a fuss. with you if I’m pleased with the result. How about that?”

Deirdre was surprised by how gentle Charlene was. ‘Can Charlene actually be so kind?”

The next moment, she was disappointed immediately.

“Take Miss McKinnon to the backyard and have her hand wash my clothes.”

“Wash clothes by hand in the midst of winter and also in the open-air backyard?

any objections,

teeth tightly. How could she not know that Charlene

Brendan’s

was to

head. “Alright, I’ll do

time while a servant led Deirdre to the backyard and stuffed numerous clothes in her

you have the

winter was icy cold, and half of her arms turned

sat by the side with

told you to be dextrous. Are you deaf?” The

servant coldly. Even though her eyes were empty yet out of focus, her expression was tainted with a tinge of ferocity. The servant felt fearful for no apparent reason upon meeting Deirdre’s eyes. “What… What are you doing? How dare you glare at me when it’s your fault for not being dextrous enough? Who do you think you are!” The servant was furious. Deirdre wiped away

again.

covered in blood streaks from pulling

to pour laundry detergent on Deirdre’s bloody hands and cracked an arrogant smile while she scolded, “Hey! Do you even know how to

“Gah!”

the cold water with all her might, yet the pain still pierced into her palms over and over again like

‘That hurts so much…”

streaming down her face. The servant was only. pleased by Deirdre’s

pain after washing her hands in clean water She gnashed her teeth and braced

already senseless when it

a few servants attending to her needs. She watched as Deirdre returned with frost-ridden, reddened hands and felt pleased

the laundry after more than three hours, so there’s no time left to dry the laundry anymore. What are the servants going to wear

together and

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