Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 438 Why Are You Here?

“Deirdre! Don’t even think about living a peaceful life with another man! If I can destroy Sterling, I can destroy the next one too!”

Deirdre awoke in shock. She was breathing heavily, and her body was drenched in sweat. She opened her eyes and found that there was only darkness. She could determine that it was still early according to the noise level.

She inhaled a deep breath and wiped away the sweat on her head. However, the image of the man’s savage expression was deeply ingrained in her mind.

Deirdre could not sleep, so she got out of bed to do her laundry.

She opened the door and got out of the room. Her phone reported that it was five in the morning. Meanwhile, people were already bustling about but speaking softer in the corridor.

Deirdre had just arrived at the laundry room entrance when she suddenly heard the rushed high heels. clicking from the elevator, as well as Madame Brighthall’s panicked tone, “Coughing up blood? When did that happen? Why didn’t you notify us earlier!?”

The nurse hastily explained, “Mr. Brighthall won’t let anyone near his room. We only found out when we entered the room to clean up.”

“How is he now?”

doctor is still examining Mr. Brighthall. He just regained

stop and stood in the same spot. She could clearly hear

had I not broken them up, this wouldn’t have happened… How is he going to undergo surgery in

is strong, and he is going to be

further and further away as if they had traveled to the furthest

lowered her gaze as she listened to the whirring

to be in a serious condition. Why is he

abdomen at all. Is

confused, yet she knew she did not have the slightest

Kyran. She would not gloat even if Brendan was dead, but she would. only

the washing machine door when she heard a beep. She felt for her clothes and placed them into the basin before she turned around

distance away from her room. Deirdre had only taken two steps away when

her breath. She continued to walk ahead with her head lowered, but Madame Brighthall grabbed her and said in an agitated voice, “You… Why are you