Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 349 Same Level

‘Protect?‘

Deirdre understood that no one would be able to protect her in Brendan’s presence because he was a madman who acted on his will.

‘If he is happy, he will smile at you. But if he is displeased, he will figure out all sorts of ways to destroy you, and no one can stand a chance against him. How can he protect me from him?

‘Moreover… why does it have to be so coincidental that he is in the same hospital as Kyran and they are warded on the same level?‘

“I really am fine.” Deirdre clenched her fists tightly and inhaled three deep breaths once again to calm herself. She rubbed her face and said, “I’m just tired because I didn’t sleep well in the car last night.”

Upon hearing that, Kyran typed, “I’ll get Declan to take you somewhere to rest when he’s up.”

“Sure.”

Deirdre seized the opportunity to walk outside once again.

Even though she hoped to cut ties with Brendan, she had to figure out which level and room Brendan was staying at first.

felt her way to the elevator and went downstairs to the nurses‘ station. After looking at her, the nurse assumed that she was a patient and asked, “Are you having

Deirdre explained, “I’m

stunned but did not ponder

Deirdre inhaled a deep breath. “I would like to inquire about Mr. Brendan Brighthall’s

those women trying to charm Brendan and replied in a cold, official tone, “I’m sorry, but I can’t reveal a

family… Does his deceased

certainly regard her as a madwoman if she were to say that.

you don’t approach him, I can’t give you an answer either way. Please move aside if you have

courage to linger at the nurses‘ station. She kept her head lowered and was about to return to Kyran when she heard the rushed clicking sound

her to the nurses‘ station. “Where is

Deirdre’s body froze abruptly.

Charlene? I can’t let

walked ahead in a rush and bumped into someone

the heck is going on? Why are you walking heedlessly in the hospital? Are you rushing to get to the morgue?” The commotion drew Charlene’s attention. She turned around subconsciously and saw an emaciated–looking woman with her back facing her. The woman was being scolded by the other person,

was puzzlement in Charlene’s eyes, and she walked over with her high

“Miss McKinney, right?”

latter shifted her gaze. “Yes, where