Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 164 Is The Wedding Coming Soon?

Deirdre was in a daze. They were going to see Brendan’s parents at the old Brighthall mansion?

Well. Their relationship was progressing swimmingly, was it not? Was that why Brendan could not imagine how wicked Charlene really was?

She snickered self-deprecatingly. “Let’s go back to the mansion.”

She doubted that man would skip going to the mansion tonight.

Sam heeded her order, and the car was on its way. Deirdre marched inside when they arrived and took a seat on the living room couch. The long wait began.

The boredom of waiting could be mind-numbing, Sam knew, so he turned the TV on. The first thing that leaped onto the screen were images of Brendan and Charlene shopping for goodies. Then came the speculations of media talking heads and celebrity gossipers.

“The dashing, young CEO of Brighthall Group has been in a very stable relationship with the same young woman for two years, and now, they were caught on a shopping trip together. Is this a sign of a very specific celebration coming up? Maybe the country will be treated to news of their wedding by the end of this year!”

Deirdre froze.

Miss McKinnon. You know these media people, right? They ain’t got nothing to do all day other than spew baseless speculations for cheap entertainment. Mr. Brighthall and Miss McKinney were just doing normal shopping-nothing more

don’t have to tell me that,” Deirdre replied with a small smile. She appeared

night together just a few hours ago, had they not? So how could she not feel even a pang of sorrow after hearing that the man was

questions Sam asked, he knew he could not penetrate Deirdre’s thoughts. He remained in the living room for a while and then left,

felt

to excuse himself, though. “Maybe you should rest in your

she forced a smile. “I’m not sleepy, though. Probably slept too much in

running away

No.

himself and snuffed the thought out. He was

to remember that.

that case, excuse me, Miss McKinnon.