Chapter 621 Handle the Discharge Procedures

"Lose... for sure?"

Deirdre inhaled sharply without her notice. She felt as if the cold air in her chest had turned into dense needles that stabbed into her softest point. Other than pain, she could feel a tinge of fear as well.

"What's going on?" Noticing the sudden unpleasant expression on Deirdre's face, Declan furrowed his eyebrows ever so slightly. "Did something that I'm unaware of happen?"

For as long as Declan remembered, the Kings would never target Brendan easily, no matter how displeased they were with him.

Brendan was not to be messed around with, so it would be unnecessary for the Kings to go to war with Brendan just to get an apology.

"Nothing." Deirdre composed her expression. "I'm only surprised because I didn’t expect that the Kings would be associated with that level... You should rest. I've got to go because it's getting late."

"Sure. Fionn." Declan called out to Fionn, who was guarding the door. "Send Miss McKinnon to her room."

received a call and told Deirdre that

"What’s going on?"

spoke in a calm tone. "This is Mr. Brighthall's idea. He feels that it’s a waste of time for you to stay in the hospital, and he has arranged for you to

because she found the term used to be strange. She had a feeling that she would be staying longer than necessary. "Since I need to recuperate, we'll be fine doing that in Neve. Why are we relocating to another place,

Brighthall is not planning on returning to Neve for the

racing and inquired closely, "Is he not

be better for you to personally ask

that. She handled the discharge procedures obediently, and both of them got

renting temporarily. Fresh cooking ingredients are prepared in the fridge, and so are fresh clothes for changing in the room. You

nodded and asked, "When will Brendan

tonight, but I’m not too sure about the time. Just rest, Miss

Deirdre did

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