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.

the fork and thought, Til just apologize if nothing else works. I can’t just let this situation continue

commotion. She sensed the man

head while she was dusting the vase and said softly to Deirdre, “Mr. Brighthall looks to be in a much better mood but still seems

nodded. She could

with her if this was the past. Apparently, he still had pent-up anger because he headed to the study room without

up and asking, “Where is the coffee

up. “Are you planning to make coffee for

figure out any other way

behave. A relationship will only last if the other lover appeases the angry

headed to the kitchen and set up the

cup of coffee. She knew Brendan’s preference because she frequently made coffee

cup

study room’s door to brace herself

“Come in.”

Deirdre entered the room.

was rifling through the document in his hands and looked at the woman who showed up in the room for a brief moment before looking away quickly. However, he could not pay attention to reading the

“I got you coffee.”