Chapter 270 The True Truth

The narrow single bed suddenly felt wide, and Deirdre propped herself up with her hand on her forehead.

‘What time is it? When did Brendan leave?‘

She found it a pity because she had been thinking about asking Brendan why he wanted her not to hate him when she was awake. She wanted to find out the meaning of his remark.

All of a sudden, the door to her room opened. She assumed that it was Maeve, so she raised her head and said smilingly, “Mother? What time is it? Is it morning already? If not, why are you here so early?”

“Mother? Are you calling out to Maeve O’Keefe?”

She was caught off guard by the spurious laughter. The smile on Deirdre’s face froze instantly, and she stared in the direction of the door cautiously. “Charlene, what are you doing here!”

“How could you speak to me like that, Ms. McKinnon? I feel sorry for you for being

by a bunch of people and getting treated like a clown, so I’m here

trying to do here!” Deirdre’s expression was icy, and she was clutching the blanket tightly with her other hand subconsciously. “You frequently harass me in the name of kindness.

admit that I’m not a good person, but I’m not a bad person either. Your mother suffered a tragic

Don’t even think about tricking me again. Leave now, or I’ll call in the nurse to get rid of

Charlene took it upon

you call ‘mother‘ now is Maeve O’Keefe, and she is only 40 years old. She has a teenage daughter, and her daughter is here today. They’re having a conversation now, so this will be pretty

believe that you should be able to distinguish Maeve’s

was shivering,

must be another plot. This is

could not help remembering the police, the incident with the osmanthus scent, and Brendan’s ‘don’t hate

Brendan ask me not to hate him? What did he

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