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.”

pushed open the door and saw Deirdre, who had closed her eyes but whose eyelashes were still trembling. Then, Brendan closed

“Are you asleep?”

nights, in addition to the biting cold breeze of the autumn evening that had

hold Deirdre in his arms. For reasons unknown,

and her heartbeat

between them. Deirdre’s forehead rested on Brendan’s chest, and her nose was filled with

Charlene’s smell on

whether Brendan had come to her only after spending a night

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

stared furiously at her

in my stomach, but I’m trying

voice was icy, and the threat in his voice

stop moving. Her

Brendan was enraged when she was

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