Chapter 641 You Suspect Me?

It was by no means serious, but external wounds were usually the most painful type of injuries anyone could suffer.

Even a little brush on a gash could make one think a sharp, thin blade was peeling their skin.

Brendan took a deep breath to calm himself before finishing the entire glass of water.

Deirdre placed the glass back on the table.

He took another gulp of breath before stating, "The phone’s in the drawer near the headboard."

Deirdre felt her way to the cabinet near the bed and pulled the drawer out.

The phone was where he said it would be—a revelation that surprised her since she had not expected him to make it so easy.

Then her surprise faded immediately into the same stony face she had reserved for him since the beginning.

"Seems like there’s no more reason for me to be here.

Goodbye."

her heels and started toward the

"Deirdre."

out almost like a frail

but

Brendan sneered.

you be glad...if

Shock overwhelmed Deirdre’s mind for a second before she snapped out of

known absolute egotist, allowing himself to die here? Ha! This was just another one of his

Frost covered her eyes.

gonna feel happy or sad because you're dead

his urge to cough

even if I explain myself...not even I tell you I didn’t

up! How many times are you going to defend yourself with lies

face was beet red from the sheer rage accumulating in her chest.She had lost it—she could no

piece of sh*t had not, even once,

his energy to was to throw up mound after mound of excuses to gain her pity! Did he really still see her as the same moron from four years ago who would come rushing back to him just because

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