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.”

who had closed her eyes but whose eyelashes were still trembling. Then, Brendan closed the door behind

“Are you asleep?”

the biting cold breeze of the autumn evening that had made him

bed, Brendan had to hold Deirdre in

and her heartbeat

on Brendan’s chest, and

Charlene’s smell

whether Brendan had come to her only after spending a night with Charlene. Who did he think

disgusted upon sensing the smell. She couldn’t pretend she was sleeping

stared furiously at her with his black,

I’m trying to repress it. Don’t force me

icy, and the threat in his voice

moving. Her fingers curled

Deirdre didn’t understand why Brendan was

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