Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 682 Kyran, I Hate Him!

Soon, the call was connected, and a voice wafted from the other side of the line. It was Sam. It was pretty noisy on his side, so he found a quieter corner and asked, “Who’s on the line?”

Deirdre pinched her thigh tightly. After calming herself down, she said,” Sam, it’s me.”

Sam fell silent for a long while when he heard Deirdre’s voice. “Miss McKinnon?”

He was both surprised and confused. He did not know why Deirdre would suddenly call him.

“What… What can I do for you?”

If it were normal times, Deirdre would be teasing him, but her mind was full of Charlene’s acquittal right now. She felt like an invisible hand had clutched at her heart, and she could barely breathe. She took a deep breath, and her eyes turned red as she asked,

“Where is Brendan?”

was stunned for

continued in a

hesitated. “Miss

the phone, Sam. I beg you,” Deirdre growled deeply. She could barely contain her emotions now. “I don’t know what I did wrong, but I

sorry, Miss McKinnon. Mr. Brighthall has given us an order. All of us, including me, are forbidden from talking to you. I’m already breaking the rules by taking your call in private, so I

to her senses, she wiped her face and said, “I’m sorry for not

had no other choice since he was not in the right position to say

you,” replied Deirdre. She hung up the call, and her phone

‘Learn to accept it?’

the past-the scene where Brendan had firmly told

had assumed Brendan was changing, but

naive she was. Everything was fake, and Brendan was just toying with

laughing at her for her pretentiousness and that he finally

up on her knees