Chapter 688 Who's He?

30 feet... 15 feet... 7 feet...

Deirdre's heart was hammering rapidly inside her chest as her fingertips went cold. Then, with a stomp, the man's feet landed on the staircase.

At that moment, Deirdre's heart skipped a beat as well.

Both of them were right above the stairs while Brendan was behind them.

Brendan continued to climb the stairs, and apparently, he did not notice them. Soon, he arrived next to them in a few steps, and his body scent tickled Deirdre's nostrils.

Just when Deirdre thought something was about to happen, he walked straight past them and headed up to a higher floor.

'He didn't notice me?'

When the thought surfaced in Deirdre's brain, she felt as if all her energy had left her body. She let go of Whelan and found that her back was wet with sweat.

"Miss McKinnon, can you tell me what happened?” Whelan asked, "Are you alright?"

tried to keep his voice low, Brendan still heard

face turned ashen pale

was familiar to him. It was exactly the same jacket that he had personally chosen not long

he was overwhelmed with rage. At that moment, he just wanted to go forward and punch the

all, Deirdre would never allow another man to

the same jacket?

the man’s arms in front of him was not Deirdre, but he found it impossible. He could not calm himself down

was

and pleaded, "Let's go.

to do as Deirdre said

were about to reach the lower

"Stop!"

be far-fetched to say that he was a masterpiece of God, and even as a man, he was enthralled

him uncomfortable was the man's oppressive aura and his piercing gaze. It seemed to Whelan that he was

look weak in front of a woman he liked, so he raised his voice and protected Deirdre behind

at his action. He walked down the stairs step

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