Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 880 Let Me Be The One To Protect You

“You should be detained in a cell awaiting your sentence for suspicion of murder, right? So, why are you here in the hospital?

And who is that young woman with you?” “Deirdre McKinnon, why are you panicking? You’re not thinking about running away, right?!” “How dare you hide in the comforts of a hospital instead of facing your trials?

What kind of world have we come to when a snake-hearted woman like you can evade justice?

Not admitting to your guilt is bad, but trying to run away from tough questions? Honestly, McKinnon, did you really think having your billionaire lover shielding you makes you above accountability!?” “Go to h*ll, murderer!”

“F*cking wh*re, stealing another woman’s man and trying to murder her to get her out of the way! H*ll has a special place for you, b*tch!”

Their commentaries started becoming more and more inflammatory. At one point, someone even started getting physical and shoved Deirdre as hard as they could. The force knocked her footing awry, and she careened toward the wall.

McKinnon!” cried Shea. She reached out, caught her in her arm as quickly as she

white as a sheet. She

way, godd*mnit!” Shea roared at the stampede. “Get

in on the chaos-all of them were feeling righteous fury. They formed a wall around

to let the murderer leave!? Ha, f*ck you, the cops

space and took away her air. She began to feel suffocated just as a sharp sting flared on her abdomen. The

that she was sweating. Jostled and sandwiched between unrelenting people, none of her bodyguarding skills had a chance. “Miss McKinnon, are you okay? Please, hold on for now! Don’t keel over! You’ll be

yanked on her collar, her face ashen.

an elevator ding. The door opened, and a new group of people poured out, this time herding the mob to carve a way out straight to Deirdre. Before the young woman could raise her head to see who her savior was, the man had enveloped

she smelled him and, in shock, shoved him away. “No, Brendan! Don’t come near me. You mustn’t

a murderer detested by the entire society. How could the leader of the Brighthall Group come to her aid? Just the thought of how much talk and commentaries it would

even more tightly. He covered every inch of her body with his large, strong