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?”

clothes with her,

led her to

closed her inside.

bars in shock. “I thought I

McKinsey accused you of homicidal intent and

storm you spawned, you really think

the

staying with them. Maybe then

storm? What was that supposed to

the chance to press on. The police left her clinging to the

turned around and

silhouettes encircling her.

been hearing so much about? No

stay in that private suite in this sh*thole. I know you’re

“Look at her squeezing into the corner!

F*ck me. I didn’t know Brendan’s into power

his lover? She’s so sh*t!

We should balance the universe ourselves,

like this back in prison, so she knew exactly

was entailed in their remarks. Immediately, she shrieked

Help!”

pulling her by her hair

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

to it!” ‘Words are she’s pregnant, so don’t cause

to leave here with a new excuse. F*ck her up on

The violence only stopped after they