Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 355

Chapter 355 Just Can’t Help Feeling Bitter

“Miss McKinney is-”

The assistant hardly got one more word in before the shrill sound of high heels stabbing the floor reverberated throughout the hall. Its fitful beat was indicative of the wearer’s frazzled concern.

“Brendaaaan!” Charlene called out frantically, her fingers gripping her handbag. “Why aren’t you lying on your bed right now?! Did you listen to what the doctor said? You’re in no shape to walk around, darling! You must get on with the operation and take a long break!”

Not a hint of warmth surfaced in Brendan’s frigid visage. His icy tone hardly thawed.”

Make me stay inside any longer, and I’ll be no different from a corpse.”

“But you should at least tell me before you leave! And look at your buttons. They are mismatched, darling. I can’t let you suffer even the weakest winter breeze!”

She tossed her bag to the assistant and latched her manicured fingers around his buttons, ensuring they were all done properly. Only after Brendan’s coat hugged tightly around his chest with nary a break in–between did the young woman break out a smile.

“Now that I think about it, we haven’t been going out since you got hurt, right? Well, now that you’re in the mood to walk, I’m in the mood for a date. You’re coming with me to that restaurant I told you about. I wanna try that couple set they kept touting!”

with cold beads of sweat. A sense read pressed against her lungs so hard

heard their voices fading into the distance did

though, did not seem to

seemed to have stabilized. She was sure these two would have picked their wedding date if

down, Deirdre’s importance would diminish like a snowflake in summer. Then, after a while, Brendan would not

let out a sigh, yet her hands clenched into fists. Pain filled her eyes.She realized she

the untouchable elites. They had power, status, and unbeatable social backing. Deirdre could not

was hapless against these

Why are you hiding

the young woman, face pale, crouching

a big crowd just now, and I felt kinda suffocated. So I, uh, waited

Declan clapped the dust off her dress. “Come on. Did you have your

nodded and got

head to the hotel and take a break,” said Declan. “Sorry to put you on the night shift. Once his operation is over,

“Excuse me? O–Operation?”

an

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