Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 873

Chapter 873 Where is She?

“What’s that on your wrist?”

Deirdre’s heart skipped a beat. She retracted her hand immediately as if she had

touched something hot, her heart racing. “What’s what?”

Her reaction was unexpected; Brendan was stunned. “Uh, why is it so dirty?

It looks like dust.” “Oh!” Deirdre exhaled a breath of relief. He did not see her injury

after all. After all the trouble the scandal had brought to him via the Brighthall Group,

the last thing she wanted was for Brendan to be distracted by her affair. “Er, the wall

was a little dusty when I accidentally rubbed my skin against it.”

Brendan produced a piece of wet tissue. “I’ll help with that.”

He gingerly held her wrist with his one hand, but before the wet tissue even made

contact, Deirdre suddenly withdrew hers in a state of nervous panic.

“What’s the matter?”

Deirdre went quiet, but Brendan thought he understood why she balked.” Sorry. I

genuinely only wanted to clean your hand for you. If you’re not comfortable with it,

you’re welcome to help yourself.”

He was upset-Deirdre could hear it in his voice. That hurt feeling did not make her

She quietly took the tissue

rubbed against her

would break out of her face

She finished her meal as quickly as she could and rose.

back.”

God could give him more time, but he

being too forward in rekindling their relationship by

get somewhere was

get an early rest, okay? If there’s anything you’ll like me

please don’t hesitate. I will help

as she nodded a little anxiously. The

room where the other ten inmates waited in the corner, their

boring into her.

When the warden left after a few words, they relaxed. One of them approached

pulled Deirdre by her

Calmly, she shook her

rather pleased. She

not being a

in the corner

wide on

food from the table and got back to his

his mind kept conjuring

just did not feel

with him for far longer than she

got out of his car and returned to the

“McKinnon? Oh, she’s not staying

frowned. “Why not?” ‘Why else?” the warden

has grown so big that

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