Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 650 How Can You Possibly Care About Me?

"No, we wanted this. It was only dragged on by other things,” Deirdre replied flatly. The only thing that really bugged her was that she had misunderstood Brendan, but her feelings about him did not change. "We don't like each other."

"Huh? Okay..." Glenna was baffled, but she respected it enough. "So... you're going to leave with Brendan later?"

"Yes, but I'll be back soon."

"In that case, I'm taking you to the ward first."

Before she could even do what she said she would, Brendan emerged from the door in a coat. His face was sallow and sickly-it was clear just how ill he had become. He kept coughing, and his eyes were bloodshot. When he saw Deirdre, his eyes widened a little.

Then, a look of mockery shadowed his face. "Time to go, Sam," he ordered the guard next to him and ignored Deirdre altogether. He brushed past her.

Deirdre shuddered. Glenna held her hand. "Dee?"

"Thanks for bringing me here, but you should go. I'm going to

you're at the airport once

flashed her friend her usual smile.

disappearing into the horizon, she widened her

elevator. The door closed, and heavy silence weighed so much

suppressed coughs occasionally

moved a little

to Neve? Didn't you just wake up

in his eyes. "Is

he shook his head. "No. It's not. How could you possibly care about me? You hate me to

cast her eyes

not going to whine and

with the man you love forever. All you care about is ensuring I'm not dragging your

She found herself tongue-tied.