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!”

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 that I was heading to Charlene’s room after

no wonder Brendan was so furious, as it turned

However…

shakily, “But

felt his chest tighten but was still extremely furious. “It’s

slammed the door and

the deafening slam that came from the

‘Don’t regret this?’

lower lip tightly. ‘Why

was destined not to sleep soundly that

just like

many drinks during Madam Brighthall’s birthday

would end up sleeping together, but Brendan had suddenly gotten up, claiming that he had something to attend

What could it be?

what the answer could be. She figured that the call had come from Deirdre, as he had been very distracted after taking the

expected, she received a text message that informed her

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