Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 810 Hemorrhage

A sharp sting spread out from his heart to the rest of his innards. It hurt so much even his injury on the right arm paled in comparison.

"Alright. If you won't, then I won’t ask for it either."

He assented instead of demanding his request be met.

Deirdre’s eyelashes trembled. She was surprised to see him showing no anger. She was surprised he managed to calm himself and not make it an issue.

On the top floor of a hotel in Neve, a man knocked on the door of the luxury suite before reporting to a man standing in front of the floor-to- ceiling window.

Brighthall has left the

he notice it?" "No." Disdain animated the underling. "We successfully ambushed him, meaning he was not sharp enough to notice things like that. I doubt he knew we bribed the operating doctor into introducing medicines that could make his injuries worse after the operation." 'Then why did he leave?" "Deirdre McKinnon. The first thing Brendan did after waking up was to run

much, but it’s only a matter of two weeks for his wounds to be infected and deteriorate. His body will

one of our backup plans."

hasn't eaten anything since the afternoon, has he? And now, he's all

eaten much today. He had left almost half of his food untouched by

his wound was hurting too much or if he was full from Deirdre's pasta. Either way, he should be coming

give him some, Mrs.

Before she could enter the study, though, Sam suddenly clambered out of the door

heard the commotion and ascended the stairs, asking, "What's wrong, Mrs. Engel?” "Nothing at all, Miss McKinnon! I accidentally knocked the soup over!" she cried out

the scent of blood in the air, too. "Huh?