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."

to cover her tracks. 'That's Charlene’s period. Not

Brendan said nothing.

in silence. It was supposed to be a candlelit dinner, but there was not a wisp of romance

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

Deirdre's

frowned despite himself. Their car was parked about

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

Deirdre nodded. 'Thank you."

"How many?"

'Two."

"One."

at

hangups? You said two. Can your eyes see now? Or do

face paled, but she could not defend herself.

while Deirdre followed. He grabbed the umbrella from the waitress, opened the door, and

umbrella up and shoved its

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