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.

talked to the receptionist. Just give her the number,

“Thank you.”

more glance. She reached the lobby, but before she could say anything, one

“Is now a

a leg. Tell me the number,

was about to recite Kyran's numbers when she stopped herself for a minute. "Hey. If I tell you... will you report the number

able to stop them if they decided to toss Brendan a clue anyway. To her relief, the staff replied, "No, don’t worry about

“Ah. Thanks."

staff punched them in before passing it to her. She

on pins

emotions from pouring out of

"Dee, is that you?"

could not make out his words. She paused

he had forgotten to bring his voice-changing device. The absence of his handy tool was also why he had not been calling Deirdre over these few

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

then worry crept in again. “Are you alright?

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