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.”

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

“Are you asleep?”

the biting cold breeze of the autumn evening that had made him sick. Step by step, he paced toward the edge

to hold Deirdre in

froze and her heartbeat

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

Charlene’s smell on

as she wondered whether Brendan had come to her only after spending a night with Charlene. Who did

she was sleeping anymore. She pushed away Brendan’s

stared furiously at her

my stomach, but I’m trying to repress it. Don’t

icy, and the threat in his voice

had to stop moving. Her fingers

his stomach? Deirdre didn’t understand why Brendan was enraged when she was

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