Chapter 212 The Woman Chosen by Mr. Brighthall

Brendan loosened his grip, his expression puzzled. “What’s going on?”

Deirdre took a deep breath. “Don’t you see it? I don’t enjoy being in public anymore. Walk a mile in my shoes. If you were me, would you still want to go out so you could be ridiculed by others? Even though I’m used to it, I still won’t put myself on the spot willingly.”

Deirdre not only stunned herself when she made the remark, but she wondered if she had lost her mind.” How dare I tell Brendan my innermost thoughts and resist him? He has always wanted me to be obedient and submissive.”

Only that way would he not take away the person that she cared about the most, Ophelia.

Just as expected, the surrounding ambiance turned oppressive and dull abruptly.

she was about to explain herself when Brendan said,

to my face, but they will inevitably ridicule and mock you. If you don’t want to show yourself

warmth of tears welling up in her eyes abruptly. Emotions were building and surging in her eyes, just

“Why are you so astonished? Did you think that

the manager sent me to inform you that the party has started and all the attendees have

Deirdre. “Stay in the room and press number one on the phone by the bedside table if you’re hungry. The call will be connected to the

procrastinate. He followed the

felt her way around the room with her hands bit by bit and took a

back to reality,

that this is Mr. Brighthall’s room? You

was very clear about the

me the access card. I’ll go

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