Chapter 813 The Bullet Didn’t Hit You "Really?"

Brendan's eyes lit up.

Deirdre had never once smiled ever since she stepped foot into this mansion, and this was the first time she said she wanted to go out to get some fresh air.

"I’ll come with you," he said, his voice thick with exhilaration.

Deirdre frowned. "Why do you want to come with us?" "I can help you to carry stuff. I can be the driver too."

Even Mrs. Engel could sense the submissiveness in Brendan's voice. He used to be a very powerful person in Neve. There was no way he would willingly become other people’s driver.

Deirdre turned her head sideways and said, 'That's not necessary. Look at the wound on your shoulder. I doubt you'll be able to hold anything right now, let alone carry some heavy stuff. We can walk there ourselves. We don't need you to drive us there."

Brendan's face sank. "I just don't want you to leave my side, Deirdre."

the door and bumped

and when he saw Brendan, he said, "Sir, you can't go out with your injury." "I'll be

frowned. He knew he could not stop Brendan, so he turned his head around to

Brendan and commanded plainly, 'You

Brendan did not follow after her in the end. He just looked at her and said in a raspy voice, "I'll wait

smile, "Mr. Brighthall loves you very much, Mrs. Brighthall. He doesn't seem like someone who'll give up so easily. I thought he was going to come with us to the grocery store today, but you managed to talk him out of

on the stomach and said, "Maybe he doesn't

In the mansion...

Deirdre disappeared from his vision. He turned his head around and glared daggers at Sam, causing the latter to feel like he was the bad person who broke up the affectionate

don’t allow you to go out with Miss McKinnon, but you're in no shape

on time. At that time, you might even collapse before

and tore off the bandage that Dr. Lang had put on

saw the

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