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?"

by herself, right? I mean, she can't see. I wouldn't

given for someone

of person Deirdre was. She was always careful with where she stepped-her eyes might still be in poor sight, but they were still better than complete blindness and allowed her to see large objects. She would have never fallen into

it

up and admit to their fault by the count of three,

have gelled in the chill. The frigid

‘Three.

Two.”

"I-lt was me."

would easily show her to be the one who got close

her a lot, but that b*tch was all wet and pathetic now, okay? Compared to Zinerva's

sentence? It was not like none of that had ever happened before. She had cashed in her beauty and gotten forgiveness and mercy way too many times in the past. And this time, it was not going to be

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

shock since she was rescued, but

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