Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 338 Hand Him Over to Another Person

The seed of suspicion began to sprout in Charlene’s heart after listening to Elaine’s

speculation. However, she had seen Brendan at Neve yesterday, and Neve was pretty

far away from Alnwick, so what was going on?

When Charlene did not say anything, Elaine added, “What are you still waiting for,

Charlene? Do you really want to hand over the man who you’ve been in love with for so

many years to that woman?

“She got it easy and became his wife because she looks like you. Not only that, but she’s

also the reason you can’t appear in public. Now she’s going to steal your fiance away

from you again! If you don’t do anything right now, you’ll lose what you have today!”

The things Elaine said reminded Charlene of her bitter past. A hint of coldness crossed

her eyes. She was not going to go back to those days again.

“Alright, I know what I should do. Thank you so much, Elaine,” Charlene said gently.” I’ll

get someone to send you the purse that just got released this year.”

Elaine’s eyes glowed with delight, but she pretended she did not want it. “You don’t have

are friends and should help each

ended the call. As soon as

turned cold. She clenched her fists tightly

again–the smile on the woman’s face in the

did not understand why she was still so happy,

ever since Madame Brighthall learned it was

her company for those two years, she cut ties

times but refused

lost Madame Brighthall’s support. If she lost Brendan

think what would happen to her then. She gnashed her teeth

and went out.

Brendan had yet to recover from his injuries. He was still in

on his abdomen couldn’t heal, so he had been recuperating in the

after what happened to Deirdre, he had been keeping himself in his room,

see him when he was having a

Sam said sternly, “You’ve come at bad timing,

has an operation tomorrow, so he’s

now. You should come back the day after

just wanted to find out whether the man in the photo

Sam said and pressed on. “Since he has an operation tomorrow, I

I’m sure he’ll be bored staying

keep him company.”

“Miss Mckinney-”

Charlene’s face sank. “You may have served Deirdre in

be the future Mrs. Brighthall, so let’s not

for both of