Chapter 561 You’re Not Gonna Be Held Responsible For This

"Kyran, I’m going to sleep.” Deirdre’s heart raced. What if Kyran heard the waitress?

Kyran seemed to look over it. "Alright. You rest early. Good night."

"Good night.”

The call ended.

Deirdre's frazzled mind calmed down considerably. She pushed open the door and left the washroom, where the waitress led her back. She barely had a second to settle on her seat when Brendan snuffed out the cigarette between his fingers. 'The food's gone cold from waiting for you. I even had to order a whole new course."

Deirdre ignored him, and he somehow did not take any offense to it either. He just let the waitress serve something new. While waiting, Brendan’s interrogation began. "What took you so long? What were you doing in the washroom?"

She glared at him coldly. "I’m having my period, happy? I had to be inside for a bit longer. Are you going to take offense to that?”

'You always have yours on the 1 oth day of the month."

cover her tracks.

Brendan said nothing.

dinner, but there was not a wisp of romance in the room. It felt like two strangers being

commotion joined them from outside. Rhythmically, drips turned into a shower. Then in a blink of an eye, the

Deirdre's

Their car was parked about 100 meters away. "All storms have an

after they finished their meal, the downpour showed no sign of ending. The waitress came to their rescue the way she knew best. "The rain might go all the way to 12:00 a.m. At least the rain is getting gentler by now, but it might get

Deirdre nodded. 'Thank you."

"How many?"

'Two."

"One."

at the

Can your eyes see now? Or do you think you can hold an

but she could not defend herself. In her silence, Brendan said,

followed. He grabbed the umbrella from the waitress, opened the door, and found himself bracing an icy,

umbrella up and shoved its handle into Deirdre's hand."

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