Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 580 The Man Who Barged In

"Ms. Deirdre, are you truly Mr. Brighthall's wife?" said Joan in a tone full of disbelief and contempt.

Deirdre’s smile froze for a second before she regained her calm expression. "Didn’t you ask this question before? I remember that Brendan answered you truthfully.”

Biting her lip, Joan insisted. “I want to hear the truth!”

‘The truth?" Deirdre smiled. ‘The truth is what you already know. I'm indeed Brendan's wife.”

Deirdre didn't lie. She was indeed Brendan’s wife, even though they would file a divorce in a few days.

"How is it possible?” Joan snarled, her voice shivering, "A woman like you-

"What's wrong with a woman like me?” asked Deirdre. The aura she was emitting at this moment was surprisingly similar to Brendan’s.

Joan was taken aback, but because of her intense unwillingness to reconcile, she said impolitely, "You have neither a good family background nor any capability. What do you have?"

educated by my mother. I know I shouldn't belittle others, or

Joan as not a well-educated, arrogant, and self-righteous

meaning of Deirdre’s words, and she was

to continue arguing with Joan. She went into the washroom along

furious that her eyes reddened. From the corner of her eyes, she

of the toilet stall and paced toward the sink to wash her hands,

someone opening the door was loud, she turned her head and saw a burly figure, which was obviously not a

When he saw Deirdre, he immediately squinted." Where did the beauty come from? Why did you come to the men’s

‘Men's washroom?’

beat, but when she recalled the washroom structure, she frowned and said, "It's you who's entered the wrong washroom.

revealed his wretchedness as he said, "I did drink some alcohol, but I'm not deaf.

‘That woman?’

understood that Joan was the one who

the one