Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 688

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?"

though he tried to keep his voice low, Brendan

face turned ashen pale as Brendan turned

him. It was exactly the same jacket that he had personally chosen not long ago when Deirdre accompanied him on

constricted as he was overwhelmed with rage. At that moment, he just wanted to go forward

down. After all, Deirdre would

the same jacket? Or

convince himself that the figure in the man’s arms in front of him was not Deirdre, but he found it impossible. He could not calm himself down anymore, so he took a deep breath and

was

grabbed at Whelan's arm and pleaded, "Let's go. Bring me out of

to do as Deirdre said

the

"Stop!"

sculptured face. It wouldn't even be far-fetched to say that he was a masterpiece of God, and even as a man, he was enthralled by

aura and his piercing gaze. It seemed

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

his action. He walked down the stairs step by step and

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