Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 919 Drug Administration

The man didn’t say anything while his subordinate rummaged through Charlene’s bag and took out a pack of medicine with rudeness.

The man took it, checked it, and suddenly threw it on Charlene’s face.

“So, this is what you meant when you said you’ve almost ruined their relationship! Then, why did you buy medicine? Don’t tell me you must take the drug yourself just to get close to Brendan!”

Charlene’s face turned pale, and she explained, “No… It’s not like you’ve said. It’s because Bren, I, and Deirdre are living together. Bren is unwilling to do it when Deirdre is around, so I-” “Can you guarantee that Brendan will take the drug and touch you?” “Yes, I can guarantee it!” Charlene immediately nodded.

Because Deirdre was pregnant, Brendan had no other choice but her.

“Okay.” The man sneered. “I’ll give you another chance. If you can’t get pregnant, I’ll figure out another way for you.”

The man sounded calm when he said he would figure out another way for Charlene, but Charlene felt a chill. She knew the other way he would figure out would be difficult.

the room,

determined to capture Brendan’s heart. As long as Brendan would protect her, she could rest assured and never have to endure such suffering

Deirdre and Mrs. Engel sitting together on the sofa while Brendan was in the study

could make Brendan drink the drug without him noticing it. The only way she could think of was to pour it

the kitchen and brewed a cup of coffee. Following that, she went to knock on the door of the

“Bren.” “Come in.”

open and entered with a gentle smile. “You must be tired working alone in the study, so I made you

“My pleasure.”

didn’t leave immediately. Instead, she went to Brendan’s side and massaged his shoulders, reminding him, “Bren, your coffee will get

up the coffee cup. Charlene looked at Brendan drinking the coffee before she left with a smile. She

Engel

reminded Deirdre, “Mrs. BrightaII, did

was focusing on the news broadcast and didn’t get Mrs. Engel. Thus, she asked, “What’s wrong?” “I just saw Miss McKinney entering Mr. Brightall’s room while wearing a camisole dress, but Mr. Brighthall is still in study…” ‘Charlene wore a camisole dress and

was stunned, wondering whether Charlene