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.”

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 thousand words. “Do you really want me to spell it out, Miss McKinnon?” “Where is Brendan!?” Deirdre’s voice was shaking. “I want him to

place to Deirdre, she finally had her chance. She ogled at Brendan, who was still unconscious beside her,

sum of cash to a staff member at the bar. “Help me move Mr. Brighthall

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

and groggily

Charlene’s heart stopped.

away!” She chirped, getting back to her

strutted back 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 him like a hungry

then everything was a

herself from smiling. She

him and the rest of the mortals. It did nothing to stop Charlene, though. She was in love