Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 913 It Happened

Charlene wanted to ignore it, but a glance at the screen made her change her mind.

Deirdre’s voice came as soon as she answered it, murmuring, “When are you coming home, Brendan? I… I’m having some difficulty breathing.

Please take me to a hospital.”

Breathing difficulty?

Charlene snickered to herself. God, what a pathetic excuse this b*tch had cooked up. Deirdre acted as though she did not care, yet quietly proved that she was hoping she could win Brendan’s heart through her kid anyway. What a wh*re.

“It hurts to burst your bubble. Miss McKinnon, but it’s me. Bren’s not in a state to answer your call, I’m afraid.”

other side. Then, Deirdre spoke coldly. “Why isn’t he answering me? What’s he doing next to you?” “Well…” Charlene gave a chuckle worth more than a

exhilarated. After all those times of being second place to Deirdre, she finally had her chance. She ogled at

cash to a staff member at the bar. “Help me move Mr. Brighthall upstairs,

as the staff placed him there, Charlene began removing her clothes excitedly. When she was bare naked,

frowned and groggily

Charlene’s heart stopped.

away!” She chirped, getting back to her feet and turning to

the bed and touched the man on the bed. There was a strange scent in the air tonight-a fragrance that somehow lit

him. Or rather, she drank

then everything was a

last night, though, she could not stop herself from smiling. She turned to her side and drank

as he slept, he looked distant and aloof-a distance between him and the rest of the mortals. It did nothing to stop Charlene, though. She was in