Chapter 854 The Wedding Invitation

Brendan and Charlene were getting married.

That was despite the fact that she was bearing Brendan’s child.

In other words, her pregnancy had done nothing to stop the man from loving another woman.

It was the kind of thing that would elicit disdain and jeers.

The only reason why they even showed Deirdre the most basic of decorum was that the father of her child was Brendan himself.

"Oh, I see."

Deirdre exhaled a long breath.She did not feel as shaken as she thought she would be—perhaps she had been anticipating this for that much time.

The only thing that she thought of—and so the only that caused any feelings—was what Brendan had said before he left.

"You've always been in my heart." What an absurd joke he had made.

"Congratulations, I guess.And sorry, too, since I’m not yet fit to meet the world right now.I’m going to have to skip your wedding."

She set the card on the table.

Charlene stared at Deirdre's face as though hoping she could catch a glimpse of jealousy from her gorgeous features.

She chuckled.

the world, or forbidden

Deirdre’s eyes dimmed.

twitched the corner of her

for you, Miss McKinnon.I really do.You’ve even managed to be pregnant with his child! But even after I gave you so many chances, you still failed to make him love you.But don't worry! I have to thank you for doing the job of childbirth for me, right? I'll take good care of that kid as Brendan’s

into Deirdre’s hand,

quickly followed her to see her

comforting Deirdre or

could not stop thinking back to the past—the wedding she had planned.She had planned the entire event meticulously.She had devoted her soul to it, and yet Brendan did not care about any

where he had cradled her by the waist and called her "beloved"

night cooped up in the

spent their wedding night awake, waiting for her husband,

Brendan had learned to

maybe he had realized she had some

you" with so much faux sincerity

to the floor

Dinnertime came.

from outside, her face wrought with a

you alright, Madame Brighthall? Here, have

She waved dismissively.

"Where's Dee?"

The maids exchanged glances.

"She’s upstairs."

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