Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 916 Take a Shower. You Stink.

Deirdre did not even blink. “Uh, thanks for pointing out the obvious, I guess? I mean, what am I supposed to do? Mope and not eat because a b* tch f*cked a jack*ss last night?”

Charlene sneered. “You’re awfully calm despite the fact that I f*cked your man, Miss McKinnon. I guess all of your love martyr behaviors in the past were all for show, after all. Welp, that’s actually good news for you. Since you’re so good at sharing, I guess I’ll allow Bren to continue his sexual relationship with you after we’re married, if only so he has a guaranteed outlet and mate to play with when I’m busy.”

Mrs. Engel was hardly the only one who reacted. Deirdre grimaced in disgust, too. “Uh, no thanks. Unlike our Miss McKinney here, I’m not in the habit of putting a piece of chewed gum from the floor into my mouth.”

Charlene immediately turned her sight outside. “Did you hearthat, Bren? I was trying to be accommodating to her, but she called you…”

Brendan stepped into the room, and an overcast shadowed his visage. His black eyes were trained onto Deirdre on the couch like a hawk.

Mrs. Engel quickly stepped in to defend her. “Mr. Brighthall, Mrs. Brighthall was the one who started it-” “Don’t, Mrs. Engel.” Deirdre wiped her lips clean of food crumbs. “I don’t think I got it wrong at all.”

said and never come to me for help in the future. Wouldn’t want a piece of chewed gum to sully you, would you?” “No, I wouldn’t. I would never even consider it, in

She rose and left.

“Mrs. Brighthall, wait!”

Engel was about to follow her when Brendan stopped the older woman in her tracks. “That’s enough for you, Mrs. Engel. I need to give you a word on your attitude,” he grumbled. “I’m going to marry Charlene

but you hired me to serve Miss McKinnon specifically. Once the baby’s born, there will no longer be a need for me

and her mistress,

what an old hag thought. “It’s okay, Bren. It doesn’t matter what she thinks. I’m going to be your wife anyway. I’m okay with Mrs. Engel doing whatever she feels like doing, especially since I don’t want Miss McKinnon to be upset about me

visibly soured, directed him to go straight to his study. When it was time for dinner, Charlene and Brendan were the only two people who sat around

over, Charlene bit her lips and gave a hint. “How

more- the more windows of opportunities, the higher the chances. The moment she bore him a son was the moment comfort and luxury would forever

Maybe next time. I’m