Chapter 255 Who Did He Think He Is

Sam escorted her to the door when they arrived at the villa’s courtyard and then. drove away.

Deirdre stretched out her arms to feel for the sofa when she heard the sound of a light being turned on upstairs. She looked in the direction of the second floor abruptly.

She was gauging who it was when she realized instantly after sensing the oppressive feeling they emanated.

“Come upstairs.”

Brendan spoke in an ice–cold tone. He opened the door to his room, and Deirdre braced herself and walked upstairs with stiff movements.

She was flung on the bed by force as soon as she entered the room. The man leaned on her, his cold eyes bursting with terrifying evilness.

“Deirdre, do you think that you can lord over me recklessly just because I’ve been treating you well over the past few days?” Brendan spoke in an icy tone. He was furious beyond comparison at the thought of the woman’s smile earlier. “I gave you freedom and tolerated you as much as I could, yet you ended up defending a man that you were just acquainted with for less than half an hour? You’re really capable of accepting anyone. It was fine when it was Sterling, but that man? Who does he think

he is?!”

prove your charm after your disfigurement by exhausting every means possible to seduce a

a sudden. Her chest was burning in reaction

insult and lack of

you lost

from anger. “I am disfigured but I’m not shameless enough to seduce a man at my workplace! It’s fine that you’re filthy and vile deep inside, but why do you have to imagine that everyone is as insufferable as

and

much that she has now turned into a sharp- tongued

vile and filthy I

up and felt coldness filling her chest at the thought. of everything that had taken

She pulled the blanket around her body tighter and heard

I come in,

was Maeve’s voice. Deirdre hastily composed herself,

love bites on Deirdre’s neck. She immediately realized what had happened, smiled, and said, “I was just wondering. why you weren’t awake yet. Sam has grown impatient from waiting downstairs, so I thought I would call out to you.

“What time is it?”

how hoarse her

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