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.”

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 talk to me!

exhilarated. After all those times of being second place to Deirdre, she finally had her chance. She ogled at Brendan, who was still unconscious beside her, with a

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

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

and groggily woke

Charlene’s heart stopped.

She chirped, getting back to her feet and turning to the light switch

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

Or rather, she drank

everything

morning with a headache. When she remembered what happened last night, though, she could not stop herself from smiling. She turned to her

the rest of the mortals. It did nothing to stop Charlene, though. She was