Chapter 745 Where Should I Run To?

Brendan had always been a master weaver of lies. “Declan has an ongoing project in Neve, but his project at Alnwick sets him back from finalizing the deal. I’m going there on his behalf.”

Deirdre nodded. A moment later, she declared, “I don’t want to go.”

She began to shiver. “There are too many traumatic memories associated with that place. I can’t even think about it without feeling fear. I worry that I might not even be able to sleep once I’m there. It’s that stressful.”

An expecting mother’s mental health would always be the top priority. The last thing Brendan wanted was for Deirdre feeling too tense and distressed. The excuse not to go with him practically wrote itself, and all Deirdre had to do was to use it. “So, I think you should go alone. I’ll be fine here. Don’t worry. If you’re worried about me, then give me a call every once in a while when you’re free.”

Brendan kissed her hair. “What happens if you accidentally kick the table and get injured?”

She laughed. “Kyran, please. Pregnancy doesn’t lower a woman’s IQ, okay? And it’s only just beginning. I’m not close to labor or anything now, am I?” she quipped. “Look, I’m going to be extra careful when you’re not around, but you really shouldn’t worry. I’ve been doing fine even when you’re working, right? It’s going to take only a few nights. It’s a cakewalk in the park.”

managed to prompt him into taking some precautions. He

her. He worried that the young woman would become paranoid if he told her she was being captured

it was only going to last three days. He would remove the cameras as soon as he

mind was too preoccupied with her escape. Next Monday was her only chance, though she had no inkling of where to go. It had to

her options and found

as she turned the heat down on the stove. “It’s developing quickly enough, but it’s nowhere near a metropolis like Neve

though. It’s a seaside city

a beginning as humble as that place means they have a lot of work cut out for them. It has way too many people with complicated, messy housing distributions. If anyone goes missing there, I don’t think

Deirdre nodded quietly.

bowl of porridge on the table. “Here you go.

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