Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 830 Does He Love Me?

Deirdre did not know what Brendan had put into the soup, but it tasted just as she expected. It was bitter and salty.

"How is it?"

Just as Deirdre was about to spit it out, the man sitting next to her asked, his voice filled with expectation, and he looked just like a kid asking for a compliment.

In the end, she swallowed it and said, "It’s not bad." 'That means it's tasty."

Getting a compliment from someone like Deirdre, with superb cooking skills, meant that the soup tasted really good. With that thought in mind, Brendan said, 'You should eat more since you're pregnant. If you like it, I'll cook for you every day.”

Deirdre lowered her head and munched on the meat.

frowned and spat it out as soon as he put it into his mouth. 'What the

isn't chicken soup. The soup you made for me doesn't taste like this," Brendan said as he took Deirdre's bowl

torturing yourself. If you really want some soup, you can ask Mrs. Engel to make one for you. Her cooking skills are as good as mine. You don't have to waste your time this way." "How can you call it a waste of time when I make soup for the mother of my children?” Brendan complained. He took a deep breath and continued. " This is just the first time. I just need

asked, "Should I go make more soup for you

hadn't eaten anything yet. He rose to his feet and

came out of their house, Deirdre asked, 'We two just hit the headlines yesterday, and we're going to show ourselves in public today? Are you not

were going to a secretive place, he thought of

hand and appear

up, and Brendan leaned closer to help her adjust her cap. "I think probably after

was the first time Brendan treated

she was not used to such affection. She did

several times Brendan grabbed Deirdre’s hand whenever they came across a traffic light. He would kiss her