Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 930 Wedding at the End of the Month

Brendan and Charlene’s marriage soon became a viral search term.

Sam showed the comments to a silent, unreactive Brendan. Instead, he simply answered Charlene’s call as soon as it rang.

The young woman made a production of being innocently confused, “Bren, what’s going on? Why were our pictures taken at the OB-GYN? What are we gonna do now?”

Brendan thumbed through his documents. “You really didn’t know about it?”

Charlene froze for a moment before chuckling dryly. “About what? This looks like a picture some bystander took in secret instead of traditional media journalists! We can’t control random people taking pictures of us. Or … do you want me to tweet out an explanation to throw them off?” “Everyone already knows you’re pregnant. No one’s going to believe otherwise.”

“I’m so sorry. I shouldn’t have brought you with me to the hospital… Now you’ve got another problem to handle.” “It’s okay.” Brendan rested his fingertip on his document.

“With your pregnancy comes my responsibility. I’ll announce our wedding through the Brighthall Group’s official Twitter account,” he answered, his

no amount of expectation could stop her from being overjoyed. “Oh, Bren! I await the day you

yard where Deirdre was chatting with Shea. With a grin, she intruded on their conversation. “Miss McKinnon, I didn’t know you’d be interested in scenic views! I thought you wouldn’t be able to enjoy them because of your, ah, impaired sight. This must

not to give her time to react, Charlene coyly added, “Oh, the context! Bren

of the month…

genuine-this was not part of

could not resist prodding, ‘You see, Miss McKinnon? So what if you’re pregnant with Bren’s kid? It didn’t win you any favors from him

then, Miss McKinney,” she said flatly. “But, as someone who’s been through a lot more than you’d remember, I should probably advise you not to count your

features twisted into a grimace.