Chapter 84 Don’t Force Me to Get Angry

“I’d like to rest some more.”

Deirdre avoided answering. Sam understood clearly. Hence, he nodded, said a few words, and went out.

Right after the door closed behind Sam, he saw Brendan, who was wearing a coat, coming out of the elevator. Brendan was still wearing yesterday’s clothes, his face looked extremely tired, and it was accompanied by an abnormal flush, as if he was ill. Sam hurriedly paced toward Brendan and greeted him. “Mr. Brighthall.”

“Has Deirdre woken up?”

“Yes, she just woke up.”

As Brendan was about to enter the room, Sam asked, “Mr. Brighthall? Did you not rest well? You seem ill. How about you consult the doctor first?”

“No worries.” Brendan frowned heavily. “I’ll take a look at Deirdre.”

and saw Deirdre, who had closed her eyes but whose eyelashes were still

“Are you asleep?”

cold breeze of the autumn evening that had

to hold Deirdre in his arms. For reasons

and her heartbeat

no gap between them. Deirdre’s forehead rested on Brendan’s chest, and her nose was

Charlene’s smell on him as

come to her only after spending a night with Charlene. Who did

upon sensing the smell. She couldn’t pretend she was sleeping anymore. She pushed away Brendan’s hand and tried to get

Brendan stared furiously at her with his

coiling in my stomach, but I’m trying to repress it.

the

moving. Her fingers curled tight into her

stomach? Deirdre didn’t understand why Brendan was enraged when she was the one who

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