Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 812 Are You Going to Cook for Him, Ms. Mckinnon?

'Then why would his wound hurt at night?"

Brendan looked at Deirdre in surprise. He could not hold himself back and held her hand with their fingers interlaced.

Dr. Lang sighed. 'This is normal when inflammation happens. But as long as Mr. Brighthall takes medicine accordingly and avoids some food, his wound will heal eventually." "Alright, then," said Deirdre.

After Dr. Lang left, Brendan grabbed Deirdre carefully in his arms. There was a hint of joy in his pair of eyes as he said, "Are you worried about me, Deirdre?"

Before waiting for Deirdre to say anything, he continued. "I'm really happy about it.”

was worried about his wound. This was something he did

gave him the cold shoulder and pushed his arm

last night. I don't want to get

she turned around and went into

didn't eat anything today and yesterday." "He didn't eat the chicken soup yesterday?" "He did... But he put it down and stared at it after taking a few sips. I wonder if it's because he doesn’t like it,"

not in the mood

after what Mrs. Engel said. After she finished her milk,

It's just that I wonder if I can find the ingredients I want at this hour." "I'm sure you can find them," said Mrs. Engel. She had a lot of faith in Deirdre's cooking skills and was grinning from ear to ear, "Mrs. Brighthall, I hope you don't mind me asking, but are you going to cook for Mr. Brighthall so that his wound will heal faster? That's great! Don't worry. I'll make sure you can find all the ingredients you need! Mr. Brighthall will be very happy when he finds you’re going to cook for him." "Mrs. Engel, please calm

anything. She just did not

about it if Brendan had just helped her alone. After all, Brendan had hurt her a lot, but since he had saved Tobey, she figured

know,"