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.

the receptionist. Just give her the number, and someone will call him

“Thank you.”

out of his room without sparing him one more glance. She reached the lobby, but before she could say anything, one staff member called, "Miss McKinnon? Are you

right.” She nodded. “Is now

me the number, and I'll make the call for

herself for a minute. "Hey. If I tell

to toss Brendan a clue anyway. To her relief, the staff replied, "No, don’t worry about it. I'll even clear the

“Ah. Thanks."

before passing it to her. She placed it near her

on

Deirdre could not stop her emotions

"Dee, is that you?"

make

through several puffs of strong cigarettes to change his voice since he had forgotten to bring his voice-changing device. The absence of

the weather. I didn't get enough rest,

relieved. And then worry crept in again. “Are

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