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.”

his wound. This was something he did not dare to imagine before

shoulder and pushed his

last night. I don't want

around and went into

didn't eat anything today and yesterday." "He

Engel. Your soup tastes good. I think he's not in the mood for anything because

fell silent again after what Mrs. Engel said. After she finished her milk, she asked her when she was going to the

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

there was no need for her to explain anything. She just did not want Tobey

had hurt her a lot, but since he had saved Tobey, she figured she

know, I know," Mrs.