Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 39 You’re Here, Madam Brendan was furious. “Is this how you acknowledge your mistake, Deirdre?”

Deirdre’s entire body was trembling from pain. She couldn’t care less about her demeanor because she was in so much pain that she needed to rest before she spoke. She asked with her soft lips trembling, “What do you want from me then?”

Brendan’s gaze turned cold. He was about to speak when Charlene held his hand and said in a fake magnanimous voice, “Forget it, Brendan. We won’t make a fuss out of this situation anymore. Let her leave.”

Her voice softened as she said, “Will you stay with me today, Brendan? Don’t leave tonight. The bed is big enough for both of us.”

Her voice softened more toward the end of her sentence, as if she was feeling shy. Deirdre felt her pain become dull for a moment when she heard the remark.

Brendan wanted to decline at first, yet he remembered something and glared at Deirdre’s face with his dark eyes.

He refused to believe that she would forget her deep love for him, which spanned over two years. “Sure.” Brendan caught everyone off guard with his

villa anymore. Of course I will stay and keep

bed with you’, his gaze focused on Deirdre’s face. He refused to miss any changes in

did not even furrow her eyebrows. Instead, she turned

felt a monstrous wave of fury fill his chest abruptly

she assumed a panic-stricken expression. “You promised me that

stay.”

his fists tightly and suppressed his anger. He pulled out his

the hospital to begin with, so when he made his way to the top floor, Deirdre was

was relieved as he approached her. “Ms. McKinnon, I’m Steven Young. My employer sent me to take you

where Steven was, so she kept her head turned to the side. She licked her dry, cracked lips and said, “Will you wait

woman’s knees, which she had covered with her hands. He could not conceal his astonishment a moment later, when he saw her badly-scraped knees. They were red, and her raw flesh was mingled with dust, looking like