Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 440 Once a Married Couple, Always a Married Couple

Deirdre was incredulous while Madame Brighthall hastily said, “I know! I know that this request is quite difficult for you, but I don’t know what else to do anymore. He is acting very indifferent toward the surgery. If you can see him, perhaps you can set his mind at ease so that he can face the surgery with a stable mind. Will you do it? I’m begging you!”

Deirdre was confused by Madame Brighthall’s arduous pleading. “Why do you think that my act of meeting me will give him peace of mind, Madame Brighthall?”

Madame Brighthall said with a bitter smile, “That’s because he has been tracking your whereabouts all this time.”

Deirdre was stunned.

Madame Brigthhall continued. “Brendan knows that you’re alive.

“He knows of the places that you’ve been to as well. However, it is very apparent that he has yet to meet you, and that is why he has given up all hope. Yet, this surgery is crucial. As a mother, I can’t do anything while my son doesn’t care about his survivability. He doesn’t have any desire to live at all.”

At that moment, Deirdre was overwhelmed with complicated emotions and felt suffocated. She was still terrified to meet Brendan.

“I’m sorry.” Deirdre lowered her gaze. “I can’t help you, Madame Brighthall.”

Brighthall’s eyes reddened with tears. “Miss McKinnon! I know that Brendan did many. shameless things to you in the past. However, once a married

a married couple…” Deirdre chanted the phrase and found

phrase first,

a married couple, always a married couple” when he

is still alive, at the very

out the remark

Madame Brighthall was stunned.

go to prison. I was so close to her, but I didn’t even manage to see her one last time. Brendan’s mother is

Brighthall’s face turned ghastly

Madame Brighthall, he and I are bound by too many grudges. It’s already merciful of me not to gloat. about his misfortune at

Her eyes. were glistening with tears while her expression was one of disappointment and

Miss McKinnon. I’ve been too

but did not

Brighthall left, holding on

“Madame.”