Chapter 601 Who Did This!?

Brendan calmed down a little and took the phone.

“I’ll get it fixed.”

A change finally shadowed Deirdre's frozen, mortified face. A flash of surprise briefly lit up in her glassy, unseeing eyes before she hung her head and whispered, ‘Thank you."

It came from the bottom of her heart. The phone meant way too much to her.

Brendan could only laugh at himself. He was pushing her to be closer to his own alter ego! Even if... he had always been like this.

The waiter quickly brought a dry towel and coat. Brendan took them and wrapped the coat around Deirdre’s head, making sure that the bitter cold would not get to her.

And that was the last of any softness in his expression. Almost immediately, he scanned the surroundings with a piercing, vindictive glare. "Who was it? Who did it?"

fell inside the pool by herself, right? I

It's a given for

might still be in poor sight, but they were still better than complete blindness and allowed her to see large objects. She would

did it to

culprit one last chance to confess. On a count of three, if nobody's going to stand up and admit to their fault by the count of three, I'll immediately ask for records from the surveillance

The frigid

‘Three.

Two.”

"I-lt was me."

show her to be the one who got close to Deirdre, but it was really primarily motivated by a desire

but that b*tch was all wet and pathetic now, okay? Compared to Zinerva's impeccable exterior and bearing, Deirdre was

before. She had cashed in her beauty and gotten forgiveness and mercy way too many times in the past. And this time,

didn't mean it," she explained coyly. "Miss McKinnon was in a hurry, so she brushed past me. She could not see me, so she got tangled with my heels and fell into the pool. I would have saved her if I knew how to swim, but since I don't, all I could do

mind-numbing shock since she was rescued, but the young

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