Chapter 932 You’ll Need To Attend the Wedding

Brendan’s gaze pooled around Charlene, like a spotlight, as she continued to sob. “If it weren’t for those journalists putting my feet on the fire, I wouldn’t have forced Miss McKinnon to attend my wedding, okay?

“Do you really think her attendance is going to be, in any way, shape, or form, beneficial to me? She’s pregnant with your child, Bren! Every time I see it, it hurts me so much!”

She was acting so hard, yet Brendan’s eyes exuded impassivity and nonchalance. He waited until she was done venting and passed her a piece of tissue. “So, you had nothing to do with it?” “Of course!” Charlene wiped away her tears.

“I see. I believe you.” Brendan’s tone softened.

Charlene broke out a watery smile and began redressing her ruined makeup as Brendan focused on driving. “Bren, should… Should we tell Miss McKinnon? I told the reporter that she was joining, after all…”

to happen, she has to be there, or it’d seem like we were bluffing.” “But what if she doesn’t want to attend?” Charlene bit her lips. ‘The last time I invited her when I saw her in the yard, she didn’t agree to

gently as she tried to disguise

going exactly as she had planned. With Brendan being the messenger, Deirdre would not be able to reject the invitation

night, as Charlene watched, Brendan

soon as she heard his footsteps, she covered her breasts-to no avail, seeing as Brendan caught a glimpse of them anyway. As he shut the door, he asked in

Was that intentional?”

he meant “did you plan to welcome me like

because suddenly her clothes seemed dead-set on rebelling against her. Even her sleeve

the edge of her clothes, tracing its hem to the

on her skin? Yes. But… he was only trying to help her out of a pickle, so Deirdre did not let her mind drift off to

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