Chapter 935 Who Did the Makeup For You?

Deirdre was stunned into silence for a moment. Then, a series of footsteps came, announcing an intruder.

Charlene strode inside the room. Brendan and Deirdre were about a few meters apart, with the latter staring at the floor with an awkward grimace.

“Bren!” She cried out while secretly seething. Damn it! No matter how hard she tried to prevent it, this b*tch would always find a way to charm Brendan! Suppressing her rage, she smiled and asked, “What happened? Miss McKinnon’s wearing a terrible grimace.”

What she called “a terrible grimace” was really just Deirdre’s face turning red from being flustered. Charlene could not tell, but Brendan could-and he gave a long, hard look

“Nothing. Bumped into her after coming back here from work. We talked a little.” “Really? Was a talk enough for her to make that face?” Charlene remarked coquettishly as she snaked her arm around Brendan’s. “Jeez, you should really be kinder and gentler to Miss McKinnon, you know? That kid she’s pregnant with is yours, remember?”

Every choice of her words was designed to flaunt her status as Mrs.

take our wedding pictures tomorrow! What time are

Brendan nodded.

along, Miss McKinnon? You seem starved of entertainment

teeth. “Your impeccable IQ is showing, Miss McKinney. Nobody would be brilliant enough to ask

and grabbed her hand. “I know you can’t see it, but I trust your instincts on these things! After all, you’re the one who was married to Bren first. So, you got to pardon

She feigned timidity. “Inexperienced.”

of Charlene’s grip. “Don’t worry. I’m sure you’ll have plenty of experience for your next marriage. Now, if

She left.

bit her lips in a show of hurt. “Did I say something wrong, Bren? She was

young woman’s back disappearing into the horizon, his eyes twinkling. When he spoke, though, he

talk of the entire city. The entrance to

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