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?”

her,

the police officer led her to a room

closed her inside.

‘Wait!” she cried, shackling against the bars in shock. “I thought I was supposed

today!” “After Charli McKinsey accused you

really think we’re gonna let

until someone gets to the bottom of this. In the meantime,

with them. Maybe then you’ll learn some

storm? What was that supposed

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

she turned around and saw a crowd

silhouettes encircling her.

the Deirdre McKinnon I’ve been hearing so much about?

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

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

didn’t know Brendan’s into power plays! Kinky-kinky,

his lover? She’s so sh*t! Miss McKinsey

We should balance the

Deirdre had gone through things like this back in

remarks. Immediately, she shrieked at the top of her

Help!”

pulling her by her hair

“Shut the f*ck up, b*tch! You get the warden in, and I’ll

are she’s pregnant, so don’t

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

The violence only stopped after they tired themselves out.