Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 144

Chapter 144 Deirdre is My Woman

Was the person he hugged Deirdre McKinnon? Was the person the stubborn Deirdre who wouldn’t stop provoking him?

Why did it seem like he was hugging a cold, lifeless corpse?

Brendan couldn’t even sense her breath. This made him worried. Before he could recollect himself, he had strode into the house and rushed upstairs.

Everyone in the living room was shocked, looking at Brendan rushing in. His eyes reddened while carrying Deirdre, who was in a life-threatening phase. They were surprised to see the panic on Brendan’s face, which didn’t appear even when the Brighthall Group was placed in a menacing state

Brendan turned on the hot water tap of the bathtub and put her in “Deirdre! Deirdre!”

He gnashed his teeth and commanded, “Wake up! Do you hear me!?”

Why would it turn out like this when he merely wanted to punish her by locking her in the storehouse? Brendan couldn’t figure it out and never knew the punishment would eventually fall on him.

breathing,

doctor. After he had done all he could, his shirt was

living room. When they saw Brendan stepping down the

you, go

freedom. Everyone except Sam left immediately. Sam remained standing at the door, his heart aching so

even though he used to experience the critical moment of almost losing his life in the hail of bullets, he had never been as scared and restless

Brighthall, can I wait a little longer? I’ll leave immediately after the doctor declares that Miss McKinnon is

Sam’s request. Sam

narrowed, his gaze became indifferent, and the aura he exerted forced Sam’s face to turn

don’t care about it, it doesn’t mean that I don’t know. It’s just

white. “Mr. Brighthall…Y-You’ve

but he slowly tightened his fists behind him.

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