Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 689 Can You Be More Heartless?

"Brendan, do you want me to remind you again? We're no longer husband and wife. I can go wherever I want. You have no right to control me!"

"I have no right?" Brendan was so infuriated that he felt a throbbing pain in his temples. "What about your boyfriend? Does your boyfriend allow you to hug another man? Deirdre, have you no shame?"

'Have I no shame?'

Deirdre sneered coldly.

She might feel a bit embarrassed if other people said something like this to her, but what made Brendan think he could judge her like this? The only person in this world who did not have the right to say that she was shameless was him.

"Even if I'm shameless, at least I know that we need to keep our promise. What about you, Mr. Brighthall?" Deirdre said through gritted teeth. She forced down her anger and scoffed mockingly. "How much truth is there in what you say?”

Brendan parted his lips. There were a lot of things he wanted to say, but he swallowed them back into his stomach pit. In the end, he just said, "I know what you’re trying to say, but I promise you that Charlene won’t hurt you anymore!"

the rims, and

a long time to bring Charlene to justice, but in the end, Brendan just told her that

was because no matter how ruthless Charlene was, Brendan was even

pain. He had driven her to the verge of insanity. The pain that she suffered afterward was nothing

I keep on thinking that after all the disgusting things you've done, can you get any more ruthless and drive me even closer to despair?” Deirdre clenched her fists tightly and grinned bitterly. "Apparently,

pain that was torturing him. He avoided her question

say anything, he added, "It's okay if you don’t want to come back with me, but I can assure you that your friend here will have to go back even if he doesn’t

'Is he threatening me?'

widened as she shouted, "What are you going to do

do. After all, we’ve slept on the same bed for two years. You should

eyes turned bloodshot. She did not expect

moment, the door to the private room on the second floor