Chapter 825 Practice Moderation

Brendan headed downstairs and walked over quickly upon hearing that. His dark eyes were locked on Deirdre’s face, and he was relieved to see she did not look too ill.

"Belly hurts? Since when? Why haven't you told me that?”

Deidre shoved at him.

How could she tell him that? Apart from constantly ignoring each other, she did not feel the pain so obviously in the past two days, but the pain grew stronger yesterday when the man indulged in...

Deirdre found it embarrassing just by thinking about it, and she did not wish to speak to him more.

The doctor said, "I shall examine you briefly, Miss McKinnon.” "Sure."

Deirdre sat on the sofa while the doctor auscultated her. He noticed the marks on her neck during the process and let out a cough.

"Uh... Frankly, it doesn't seem like there's anything unusual with your body based on the auscultation, Miss McKinnon. I think that it is possible...”

The doctor wanted to speak but stopped himself.

grew anxious. "What is

been too intimate with Mr. Brighthall. I believe that both of you should practice

Brendan's expression grew solemn.

you telling me that I shouldn't be intimate with

embarrassment. She would rather die from the pain than to

be that you've misunderstood? I've only kissed her and touched her for a short while at most, and we didn't do anything else.

not bear to listen anymore, so she got up and headed to

doctor behaved as if he had misunderstood. "So, it’s just a

have a sense of propriety, of course. Do you think she will still want to be

looked at the doctor as if he was blaming him as if his relationship with

shiver down his spine, and he hastily explained, ‘That is

and it will be good for Miss McKinnon's mood. You will just need to control the timing properly as well as the

is good

she overheard the

trying to figure out the most appropriate

of the situation, but she could not refrain from staying in

in a rush, she asked, "What happened?Do we

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