Chapter 284 You’re A Cutthroat

Deirdre was writhing despite their hold as she whimpered unintelligibly. Brendan realized what was going on with her and picked up the phone, his pain forgotten as he yelled, “Stop! You’re hurting her!”

The cops met his eyes and loosened their grip, causing Deirdre to fall forward on the floor. Her eyes were unfocused, as though the sheer magnitude of her sorrow had made it impossible to pay any attention.” You’re a cutthroat, Brendan. You’re so good at it, aren’t you?” she croaked tearfully.

He had treated her love for him as an invitation to use and abuse her. Then, even after all the sins he had committed, he had squawked about pretending none of this had happened. It was all… for nothing.

He had always been openly disdainful of her love back then. As it turned out, he was still spitting on it right now.

No one abused others quite like Brendan. No one.

the b*stard yelling into the phone behind the window. Her face

Brendan’s incessant shouts on the phone and felt along

his chair, his face as white as a sheet. It was the cop

vixen plotted to imprison you-she wants you dead! But what did you do after you finally recovered from your injury slightly? You went to

her hands clenched into fists. She had never imagined Brendan would care so much about that b*tch one day that he would willingly endure agony or the possibility

go away, that vixen insists on destroying you and Lena! That’s it! I forbid you to get involved in this entire ordeal! We have lawyers

a shout, but his eyes revealed an almost monkish conviction. “She’s

“You idiot! You’re still trying

one who’s spitting on our goodwill to settle things outside of court! She’s the one who insists on dragging us through hell with her! Why is it such a

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