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.

turned slightly pale, and she was about to explain

inevitably ridicule and mock you. If you don’t want to show yourself in public, you can stay in the room for a

felt the warmth of tears welling up in her eyes abruptly. Emotions were building

by wiping away her tears. “Why are you so astonished? Did

inform you that the

Brendan changed into the suit that had been prepared in advance and told 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 concierge, and you can order room service from them.

procrastinate. He followed the staff member to the

her hands bit by bit and took a seat on the sofa. She could not help

the time she was jolted back to reality,

Mr. Brighthall’s room? You can’t make a mistake

worry. Mr. Gull was very clear about

card. I’ll go into the room

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