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!”

your energy and pull through the night. I’ll

It was Brendan who led

door, let

to strike.

It was made worse by the bad weather. The stormy downpour increased the humidity in the shabby storehouse,

felt a spell of dizziness until the

toward Deirdre. At that split second, Deirdre could feel that she was a palm distance from

that oft-neglected storehouse trembled at the tension of

screamed in

to Deirdre, exerting a pulling force that shook the storehouse. The fear

collapsed at the torture. She didn’t dare to relax even for a bit as she

was heard clearly even in the mansion. The few