Chapter 89 Avenge Charlene

“Why haven’t you died yet, you jinx! It’s fine that you’re constantly lingering around Brendan and me, but you actually got Brendan so sick today that he has been. admitted to the hospital. If Brendan is not awake by tomorrow, I assure you that I won’t let you off!”

She spoke in a loud and clear voice, as if she was ready to avenge Brendan. However, she felt delighted in her heart after delivering the slap, as she had been putting up with this anger for a long time. She had been putting up with it since yesterday night.

Deirdre stumbled back from the pain after being slapped. Her face was burning, and when she recovered from the surprise, she was not infuriated. She raised her head. and turned in Charlene’s direction.

“You can’t even be bothered to put on an act in Brendan’s presence now, huh, Ms. McKinney? If Brendan were to gain consciousness coincidentally now, he would be quite surprised to see you like this, right? Or…” She dragged her words out and chuckled calmly. “You’ve already lost your senses out of jealousy, so you just couldn’t care less about anything but venting your anger, Ms. McKinney?”

The smile on Charlene’s lips froze instantly. She could not help feeling infuriated for no apparent reason after a blind person saw through her mind. She sneered and said stubbornly, “Jealousy? You’ve lost your mind, Deirdre. What do you have that would make me jealous of you? Is it your extremely hideous face or your blind eyes?”

“You’re jealous that Brendan would stand at the door of the family mansion all day because he won’t leave me,” Deirdre blurted out calmly.

face turned pale when she heard

‘She knows!”

for a whole night just because of Deirdre. Charlene was upset about that indeed, and that was why

huh? Do you think Brendan stood at the door in the cold wind just to protect you? He did it so he

her voice and leaned close to Deirdre while she said, “Oh right, Ms. McKinnon. It must feel bad to be drugged and sent to the bed of an old

escape that,

suddenly lost her temper. She stretched out her hands and clutched Charlene’s throat, walking toward Charlene to pin her against the edge of

choke her to death. As she expressed her panic, Sam walked

This is Ms.

direction ferociously, her body shaking. “Who told you! How do you

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