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!”

and pull through the night. I’ll come

Deirdre heard the footsteps receding It was

that hound which was chained at the door, let out a guttural growl as a

to strike.

that 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

a spell of dizziness until the sound

that split second, Deirdre could feel that

that oft-neglected storehouse trembled at the tension of the chain tied on the

Deirdre screamed in

away. It bellowed continuously while trying to get closer to Deirdre, exerting a pulling force that shook the storehouse. The fear made her tense. Biting her lips,

torture. She didn’t dare to relax even for a bit as she was

heard clearly