Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 687 He Mustn’t Know That I’m Here

‘Yeah. How did you know about that?”

“I know the customers inside that private room. She likes to order a lot of food. It’s just that…” Deirdre came to an abrupt stop before finishing her sentence.

“It’s just what?”

“She doesn’t have much money and likes to puff herself up to the cost.

When she was in Neve, she always ran away before paying when those new restaurants weren’t paying attention to her. I didn’t expect she’d come here now, and I’m pretty sure that she’ll do the same this time.”

The receptionist did not say anything after Deirdre finished speaking, so she added, “If you don’t believe me, you can go around and ask about it yourself. That woman’s name is Charlene McKinney.”

‘That is not necessary.” The receptionist smiled. ‘Thank you for your advice, Miss, but don’t worry. That woman won’t do that this time.”

‘Why are you so sure of that?” asked Deirdre.

Mr. Brendan Brighthall

around to her senses. However, she did not feel too surprised as she had expected something like

excitedly. “If you’re from Neve, I’m sure you know who Brendan is, isn’t it? He’s rich, and since she’s his partner, I doubt she’ll run away from the

seems that I was over worried. Since you’re busy, I won’t bother you anymore. I’m

perhaps because she still hadn’t come around to her senses yet, she missed a step on the stairway, and her body

to fall down, a pair

“Miss McKinnon.”

raised her head to look at

you alright?” asked Whelan, his voice thick with worry, ‘You look pale. Are you not feeling well? Luckily,

‘Thank you,” replied Deirdre.

right. She would have certainly fallen and hurt herself if

her head and continued. “I’m alright. I was just distracted

should be more careful next time. Have you handed our order to the

‘Yeah.”

me help