Chapter 430 Madame Brighthall

Deirdre’s shirt and hair were wet with sweat. The air was cold, and her entire body was shaking with fear.

Even though a door blocked her away from Brendan, she was still assaulted by a wave of coldness that chilled her to the bone. The oppression that came with the man from the moment he was born seemed like an invisible hand that grabbed her by her neck, suffocating her.

Fear and nervousness were all she felt during those few minutes.

After Brendan left, she realized how much she feared this man.

She dropped to the floor as if all energy had left her body. She wrapped her arms around herself and took a few deep breaths until she completely calmed down.

Then, her phone rang again.

She picked it up this time and answered, “Hello.”

There was only the typing sound from the other side of the call. Deirdre came around to her senses and realized it was Kyran.

did that mean that Kyran was the one who had called her twice?

inside the cubicle. He would have never called

thank Kyran for freeing and pulling her up from hell with this phone call. Even if he did not say a word at the moment, she felt at

that you?”

phone in reply

breath. “I’m sorry. I was feeling a bit unwell, so I stayed

the

ended the call and got out of the cubicle. She went to the washbasin and

same time, someone came into the

tensed up and took a step back. The man was also stunned and did not dare to enter

‘He isn’t Brendan…’

out a sigh of relief and explained, “No, this is the male toilet, but I’m blind, so I can’t see anything and entered the wrong toilet. I’m so

see. It’s okay.”

Deirdre put on the mask again. Even though her face was bandaged, it was wet with sweat and

wanted to happen right now was to run into Breandan. After all, she was certain that Brendan would be able to recognize her despite her

was walking up the stairs, she heard some noises from ahead.

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