Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 900 Yield

‘Out all night, huh?’

Deirdre was under the assumption that he was back but sleeping in the next room.

She said in frustration, “It’s possible… that I slightly pissed him off…” “Angry with you, Mrs. Brighthall? That can’t be possible.” Mrs. Engel was astonished. “How can Mr. Brighthall possibly be angry with you when he loves you so much? Or… did something happen last night?”

Deirdre had a hard time finding the right words. She could not tell Mrs.

Engel that she had failed to seduce Brendan and that he found her cheap, right?

It would be humiliating.

“Nothing much… We got into a small quarrel, and Brendan was angry, so he left.”

Mrs. Engel was curious. “Small quarrel? For real? Mr. Brighthall would actually be angry with you…”

She muttered to herself while she headed to the kitchen to serve breakfast.

works. I can’t just let this situation continue until more conflicts are triggered. If he isn’t fond of me being spontaneous,

at last in the afternoon. She stood up straight on the sofa upon hearing the commotion. She sensed the man walking into the living room and stopped momentarily before heading upstairs and shutting

Engel stuck out her head while she was dusting the vase and said softly to Deirdre,

She

was the past. Apparently, he still had pent-up anger because he headed to the study room without even

up and asking, “Where is the coffee machine,

Engel’s eyes lit up. “Are you planning to make coffee for

She could not figure out

Engel was overjoyed. ‘This is how lovers should behave. A relationship will only last if the other lover

to the kitchen and set

knew Brendan’s preference because

the cup upstairs

at the study room’s door to brace herself and knocked

“Come in.”

Deirdre entered the room.

room for a brief moment before looking away quickly. However, he could not pay attention to reading

“I got you coffee.”