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, and

officer led her to a room full

closed her inside.

against the bars in shock.

“After Charli McKinsey accused you of homicidal intent and

you spawned, you really think

to the bottom of this. In the meantime,

them. Maybe

Deirdre’s heart sank. An Internet storm?

on. The

turned around and

silhouettes encircling her.

“So, that’s the Deirdre McKinnon I’ve been hearing so much

stay in that private suite in this sh*thole. I

meh.” “Look at her squeezing into the corner!

I didn’t know

“Why the h*ll is she his lover? She’s so sh*t! Miss

to someone like this! We should

Deirdre had gone through things like this back in prison,

entailed in their remarks. Immediately, she shrieked at the top of her lungs,

Help!”

pulling her by her hair

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

pregnant, so don’t cause her

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

after they tired themselves out. Deirdre had