Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 166 Miss McKinnon Made It All Up!

Deirdre knew what he really meant: a chance to create doubt against his conclusions.

Brendan turned on his heel and marched up the stairs while she clambered a little at his force. Gritting her teeth, she finally snapped, “So you’re not interested in the truth behind Bliss’ death! You don’t give a sh *t even if what I’m about to say concerns Charlene! Is that it?!”

Just as she had expected, the bastard stopped dead in his tracks.

Deirdre was this close to laughing aloud at his absurdity.

Brendan’s brows were furrowed. He was practically glowering when he shot daggers at her. “What did you just say?”

Deirdre enunciated her every word as she announced, “The homeless man who killed Bliss was controlled by the woman standing right next to you!”

Charlene stared at Deirdre in shock, but her bewilderment did little to conceal her scorn. Repeating the same things over and over again, despite seeing no result, had to be the definition of idiocy, right? She could not believe this b*tch would stop them from going to town over something that had been settled long ago!

Deirdre insisted, Charlene would dance

can’t believe you treat. my willingness to forgive as some kind of twisted encouragement for more baseless attacks! Me being a nice gal means you can keep gaslighting me, huh? You just have to keep accusing me of the death

ya? You confessed to being the one who killed

grown frustrated enough that he

he shot Deirdre almost made him look like he was created from pure ire and irritation alone. Deirdre just would not learn! She had failed the first time she

refusing

you have other than slander, huh?” he bellowed, his face almost blue from rage. He trained his finger on

of this house-now!”

could not help feeling her heart

narrowed. “No one should

this. She felt her way across the couch and grabbed the folder she had prepared. She

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