Chapter 71 Don’t Regret This

‘This is preposterous.’

In the past, she would most certainly have been overjoyed if the man had talked about their future. However, she found it amusing now and nothing else.

Brendan’s gaze dimmed little by little and turned icy. He did not look away from Deirdre’s face for even the slightest bit, but the warmth in his expression had vanished into nothingness at that very moment.

“Will you die if you don’t meet Ophelia?” he said mockingly.

Deirdre paused for a moment and said confidently, “Yes, I will die if I don’t meet my mother.”

Brendan’s grip tightened abruptly and he swept her away from his thigh in a rage.

Deirdre lost her balance and landed on the carpeted floor. She did not find it unusual despite being surprised, as it had already been a long time since Brendan had experienced any mood swings.

Noticing that Brendan was about to leave, she did not care about the pain anymore. Instead, she got up in a haste and said, “Brendan! When will I meet my mother? You made a promise to me!”

or her. Deirdre, do you have nothing else to talk about other than them?!” Brendan suddenly lost his temper and swept everything off the table. “That’s the only reason you called me, right? Do you know

it turned out that

However…

her eyelashes and could not help saying shakily,

“It’s not wrong, of course!

slammed the door and

the deafening slam that

‘Don’t regret this?’

lower lip tightly. ‘Why would I

destined not to sleep soundly that night, just as

was just

too many drinks during Madam Brighthall’s birthday party yesterday night and he was

but Brendan had suddenly

What could it be?

what the answer could be. She figured that the

that informed her

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