Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 871 Make Her Suffer

A faint smile shadowed Brendan’s lips. “Thank you.”

He meant it.

Madame Brighthall said nothing. She left.

But the controversy did not end there. Mr. Jensen’s speech had kicked up a storm. As

Brendan shut his laptop, Sam remarked, “I have a feeling Mr. Jensen planned all of

this down to the little speech he gave. He even had pictures of Miss McKinnon living

in the villa so he could strike at the affair’s angle.” “It’s that coward’s only way to stay

alive after the grave he dug,” Brendan growled frigidly. The pain seemed to be drilling

into his temple, emboldened by the sheer torrent of imbroglios that were all rebelling

against Brendan’s control.

“And Deirdre?” “Miss McKinnon should be released today, but… I think she’s still in

there.” “I see. I’ll be going to see her then. She must be so scared.”

It was the afternoon. A young woman caressed the clothes she had been folding and

waited for the police. The door opened, and she heard her name. “McKinnon?”

with her, and followed the police. Instead of

police officer led her to a

closed her inside.

cried, shackling against the bars in shock. “I thought

“After Charli McKinsey accused you of homicidal

Internet storm you spawned, you really think we’re gonna let you

Nobody’s leaving until someone gets to the

with them. Maybe then you’ll learn

storm? What was that

had the chance to press on. The police

the skin-until she turned around and

silhouettes encircling her.

I’ve been hearing so much

got to stay in that private suite

but sh*t, you look meh.” “Look at her squeezing

didn’t know

she his lover? She’s

to someone like this! We should balance the

through things like this back in

Immediately, she shrieked at the top

Help!”

her by

the f*ck up, b*tch! You get the warden in,

a rag to it!” ‘Words are she’s pregnant, so don’t cause her kid to go,

here with a new excuse. F*ck her

after they tired