Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 230 You Are Angry

Madame Brighthall shot Deirdre a frigid glare. “A woman like her must be kept at home. Don’t even think about taking her out again.”

Following that, Madame Brighthall no longer felt like shopping and left with Charlene.

Deirdre’s gaze remained blank. She thought she was shameless herself, but Madame Brighthall accusing her of being the ‘third party’ and ‘that kind of woman had destroyed her accumulated willpower. “Deirdre, are you alright?” Brendan caressed her face. Deirdre furrowed her brows tightly while her forehead was sweating. She was in a daze, and Brendan didn’t know what she was thinking.

“I’m fine.” Deirdre recovered from her daze and avoided Brendan’s hand.

Brendan missed his target and felt that something was missing When he realized what it was, he clasped Deirdre’s wrist. “Are you angry? You should be aware of the matter between Charlene and my mother. My mother misunderstood that you’re the third party, so it’s normal that her harsh words made you feel bad. Don’t take it to heart-”

“I’m not,” Deirdre calmly replied with downcast eyes. “I’m not feeling uncomfortable because of Madame Brighthall’s harsh words.”

is it then?”

but slowly closed her eyes. “Let’s go back. I’m rather

as they got back, Deirdre closed the door to her room and

like her could never be presentable indeed. This was a fact she used to

when she thought about it, she felt at

acting as a mistress provided Ophelia was still alive. She didn’t have to worry about it too much because that was

felt warmth even though she could recall that she hadn’t turned on

The moment she put on her clothes and opened the door to go out, she bumped into a person emitting a strong smell of

up?” Brendan simply dropped the cigarette butt on the floor, where more cigarette butts

feet. She came to her senses and raised her eyes after she stepped on

to you. But because you were still sleeping and I didn’t