Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 248 She Plays the Piano Beautifully

“I can give you money if that is what you want, and the villa has never treated you shabbily if all you want is a place to live. But you still insist on going outside and claim that you’re not trying to run away?”

Brendan spoke in a stern voice. He got up from the chair, moved closer to Deirdre, and clutched her shoulders. “Deirdre, I spoiled you by letting you go outside in the past few days and you’ve become wildly ambitious. Now you think you’re strong enough to leave?”

Deirdre was pinned against the door and felt deeply powerless when she heard Brendan’s furious remark. “Brendan, I’m a living human being. Don’t I even have the right to go and get a job?”

“You have to be capable of taking care of yourself if you want to go out and get a job. Could you live through the winter out there without me? I’m afraid no one would know even if you froze to death out there!”

Brendan had initially intended to tell Deirdre that the outside world would never tolerate a blind person, yet his remark sounded extremely unpleasant.

Deirdre was hurt by the words and bit her lower lip so tightly that it began to bleed. She kept her head lowered and did not utter a word.

furrowed his eyebrows and caressed her face. “I can give you money if that’s what you want and I’m not limiting your freedom to go out. I’ve already given you enough space, so don’t bring up

his hand with her icy

her chin stubbornly to search for emotion on her face, only to discover that her gaze had suddenly turned empty once again. Feeling extremely agitated, he said, “Deirdre,

understand. I shall leave if there’s

walked outside, feeling slightly indifferent in her heart. She had already predicted the outcome earlier but she still found

already enough that she had been reunited with Ophelia safely. There was a limit to Brendan’s

disappointment when she returned to her room. Maeve figured out what had happened but she still approached Deirdre and asked, “What happened? Did Brendan not agree

can’t see. I think he’s right about me. I am blind, so I should just stay

fine. It will not be too late for you to get a job when you complete your eye treatment and

Deirdre’s head was a chaotic mess of thoughts. She ended the conversation briefly, took a shower, and lay

was emotionally exhausted and soon fell asleep when

floor was covered in cigarette butts. He shut the document in the end and headed