Chapter 776 The Lead on Deirdre-Where Is It?

Julia felt both shock and worry roll into one. She lurched and helped her up, demanding, "What's wrong, Deirdre? Why were you hiding in the closet? And God, why are you shaking so much!?"

Deirdre's lashes were quivering. She desperately sought her voice, and when it finally came out like a leaky whisper, she exhaled, "I'm... fine..." "Miss me with that bullsh*t! You look like you've seen a ghost!"

Deirdre sputtered out a dry laugh. It was as if she had a brush with Death itself-and for now, she lived. "I’m fine, really. I... I just need a favor. Please, Julia." "W-What kind of favor?"

Deirdre closed her eyes. "Don't ever tell anyone my name." "Your name?" Something larger than confusion and questioning loomed over Julia. "Why?"

Unpacking the entire complexities of her life was too grueling, so Deirdre simply replied under her breath, "I know you're a good kid at heart, Julia, but there are some things I can't tell you. What I can say is that I'm not a bad guy and haven't committed any crime. I just can't let other people know my name or my identity, especially the man who came in." 'You're talking about... Brendan?"

"It's... It's my boyfriend. He

Brendan. Things got so heated up it left us no

Julia. I can’t live alone. If

I won't be

try gaining sympathy from others through her disability, but right now, she

was never truly a bad person at her core-and now her innate kindness, combined with her personal

and added a warning, "But I won't be able to stop him from searching for you on his own." "It's okay. You’ve done a lot with just that.” Deirdre took a

wobbled. A fog of some kind was shrouding her brain-she almost suspected all of this to be a dream. The

And they almost met!

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