Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 607

Chapter 607 She Remembers How Much He Hurt Her

Deirdre remembered. She remembered all of them, and now she returned every single insult he had hurled at her back at him.

Brendan had never, in his life, felt more stung by karma. All of the sh*tty things he had said in the past came back to stab him in his chest, drawing blood.

He opened his mouth. "I..."

Nothing remotely good came out. In the end, he clenched his hands and ended pathetically, "If that's what you think, so be it."

Explaining himself ceased to be meaningful. He could sense an unprecedented deluge of disgust and hatred from Deirdre. It was

like a vortex sucking in any remnant of his strength, and suddenly, he found himself too feeble to say anything more.

"So be it?" Deirdre lowered her head. Something seemed to flicker in her eyes. She exhaled a long breath. “Good.”

The room was drowned in frosty silence.

After some time, Brendan spoke.

receptionist. Just give her the

“Thank you.”

She reached the lobby, but before she could say anything,

nodded. “Is now a good

ahead and break a leg. Tell me the number, and I'll make

to recite Kyran's numbers when she stopped herself for a minute. "Hey.

such a thing. She would not be able to stop them if they decided to toss Brendan a clue anyway. To her relief,

“Ah. Thanks."

her. She placed it near her ear and listened to the dialing tone pumping rhythmically in

on pins

connected. Deirdre could not stop her emotions from

"Dee, is that you?"

unexpectedly low and growly. In fact, she almost could not make out his words. She

puffs of strong cigarettes to change his voice since he had forgotten to bring his voice-changing device. The absence of his handy tool was also why

under the weather. I didn't get enough rest, so I sound kind of tired.

then worry crept in again. “Are you alright? Your health, I

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