Chapter 614 You'll Regret It

Cillian hesitated for a moment before answering, "Miss McKinnon is missing. The maid said she entered Declan’s room and hasn't come out yet."

"What!?" Mr. King Sr.’s expression changed. Anger began to rise from the bottom of his heart, but he did not dare to make any assumptions. "Maybe the maid misidentified that woman as Miss McKinnon?"

Brendan ignored him and rushed toward Declan's room. He twisted the doorknob, but unfortunately, it did not budge. His face sank, and he growled, "Where is the key!?"

They had already prepared the key in advance, and the maid handed it to Brendan. Before Brendan opened the door, Cillian spoke. "Mr. Brighthall, make sure you can keep your calm when you’re in the room. Even if you don't trust Declan, you need to have faith in Miss McKinnon-"

Before he could finish speaking, he looked at the bed and was stunned.

Only one person was on the massive bed, and that person was none other than Deirdre. Her eyes were misted over with desire. Apparently, the drug's effect hadn’t worn off yet, but her clothes were perfectly intact.

However, according to his plan, Deirdre and Declan should be in the same bed now! Where was Declan now? Why had nothing happened between them?

that the room was filled with the smell of blood. Brendan switched on the light, and it was

sitting in the corner of the room right now, holding a fruit knife in his hands. The wounds on his arm were horrendous and fresh. Apparently, he had cut himself with the

lost a lot of blood, his

"How dare you, Declan!? How could you stoop so low and drug Miss McKinnon in order to get her? There

finished speaking, the maid standing next to Cillian dropped to her knees and pleaded, "Mr. King, please forgive me! I didn't want to help

their show and marched

me." Declan said, "Go take care of

wet from her sweat, and she could barely keep herself

she did not suppress her desire with pain. She resisted it with her pure

slowly tightened his arms. 'Tm sorry. I

now, so she just leaned her

As soon as they were in the car, Deirdre

"Help me..."

Brendan's head. His breathing was becoming labored as he tried his best to

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