Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 142 It’s The End of Everything

At that moment, Deirdre’s mind went blank. She reflexively rushed toward a corner and tightly stuck against the wall.

She heard Brendan’s disdainful smirk. “McKinnon, I didn’t know you were afraid of death. I thought you weren’t afraid of anything, and that was why you’d dare to injure Lena.”

The chill storehouse was far warmer than the chill in Deirdre’s heart. She stared into space with reddened eyes and said in a quavering voice, “Brendan, would you regret it if you were to realize one day that Charlene is the Devil behind everything that had happened? That she killed Bliss and has arranged all these?”

Brendan was subconsciously startled ‘Lena killed Bliss. She was the culprit behind all these.”

For an unknown reason, he felt a quick moment of sharp heartache when he thought of the possibility. It was instantly transformed into a detesting frown, and he glared at Deidre

“McKinnon! Even after all these, you still can’t stop yourself from slandering Lena, can you!?” Brendan’s last bit of mercy dissipated. He said through gritted teeth, “Just because I wanted to trust you, I’ve put Lena in peril. Now I won’t repeat the same mistake twice!”

he jeered, “It’s probably better that you conserve your energy and pull through the night. I’ll come over tomorrow morning. By that time, I may consider freeing you, but it’s your responsibility not

It was Brendan

at the door, let out a guttural

to strike.

instant, Deirdre was filled with fear. It was made worse by the bad weather. The stormy downpour increased the humidity in the shabby storehouse, and its cold water leaked through the damaged roof, seeped through the wall, and fell

the sound of thunder awakened

split second,

storehouse trembled at the tension

screamed

that shook the

dare to relax even for a bit as she was filled with fear. If Brendan intended to

of the hound was so loud that it was heard clearly