Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 623 Every Wrong Has Its Cause

Brendan exuded a powerful presence that felt like the air was burning with anger. However, he suddenly stuffed the medicine back into the bag the next moment.

“You spare no effort to make an excuse and act so mysteriously. I thought that it was something else, so it’s just a contraceptive pill. Are you being so secretive because you’re scared that I will be displeased? Deirdre, you know that you’re overthinking, right?”

Deirdre was stunned by Brendan’s reaction for a moment, but she realized soon that she should not have acted secretively.

She did not wish to be pregnant with Brendan’s child, and he should also share the same thoughts. Why would she think that Brendan would be angered by her decision?

“You’re right. I’m overthinking the situation.” She relaxed, unboxed the medicine, and removed the pill from the packaging before taking it with water.

Brendan watched from behind. His expression could not be seen clearly due to the poor lighting.

After Deirdre swallowed the pill, Brendan said, “It seems that the man has taught you a lot. You weren’t that sensible in the past. You would spare no effort in seizing the opportunity to get pregnant with my child at the time.”

Deirdre had no idea why Brendan would talk about the past.

small talk

and it is precisely due to the great lesson that

when her voice died away. Brendan picked up his jacket that was placed on the sofa and said in a rigid tone, “It’s

not call him out for his poor trick of avoiding the topic of conversation,

being opened and shut

her appetite after Brendan

chose to munch on an apple after being caught in a

on the television and leaned against the sofa while she dozed off. She

long has

stood up, clutching the blanket, when the

Brendan. She asked in puzzlement, “Didn’t

an answer, the person stretched out his hand, and a rag with a pungent smell

all her might, yet she could not fight the intense dizziness that took her. In the

she regained consciousness. She felt a shiver down her spine at the

‘Who was it?’