Chapter 606 Just Like Old Times

Brendan shot her a sideways glance. Deadpanned, he asked, "And how did you guess that?" "I knocked on your door a while ago, and no one answered, so I went to ask the front desk," answered Deirdre candidly. "She was the one who told me you went out last night."

Brendan shut his eyes tiredly. ‘That's true,” he said flatly. "I went out."

Deirdre sank into silence. She looked at him, her confusion growing as seconds crawled. Was he not going to explain himself? Explain why he went out?

She took a deep breath and asked, 'The receptionist said you were looking for phone stores. Now, why would you do that?"

He rested for a bit before twitching his lips into a smirk. "What answer are you hoping to gain, McKinnon?”

Deirdre was stunned.

"Do you want me to say, ‘Oh, I went to look for a phone store late at night for your sake? Because I don't want you to be sad anymore?’ Or do you expect me to say, ‘Because I really care for you!’", hmm?”

Deirdre was hard-pressed to answer him. If anything, she began to feel a small, but not insignificant, fire lighting up in her chest. She had not expected any of those answers at all!

misunderstanding you. It's practically impossible for me to harbor any hope for decency in you! So rest easy. I didn't think of any of

his fingers on the edge of the couch,

"Why did

phone

so that's why. Sorry

about. It was a willing rescue on

to contact people, so I went

Deirdre nodded.

‘The repairman said it can be fixed, but he

It came from

My temples

learn some massaging techniques in the past just so she could spend some alone time with Brendan for as long as she could squeeze. The utility bought her a place by his side when he needed it, and it bought her precious time. He rarely talked to her during the massage, but it was

that was back then.

sight and

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