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.

I can’t just let this situation continue until

sensed the man

head while she was dusting the vase and said softly to Deirdre, “Mr. Brighthall looks

nodded. She

if this was the past. Apparently, he still had pent-up anger because

up and asking, “Where is the coffee

you

not figure out any

lovers should behave. A relationship will only last if the other lover

kitchen and set

cup of coffee. She knew Brendan’s preference

helped to carry the cup upstairs before passing

study room’s door to brace herself and knocked

“Come in.”

Deirdre entered the room.

showed up in the room for a brief moment before looking away quickly.

“I got you coffee.”

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