Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 842 Two-Timer

Deirdre's words also had a hidden meaning, and Charlene's expression changed.

Meanwhile, Madame Brighthall could not refrain from speaking after noticing Brendan’s lack of action.

"Charlene, thank you so much for getting the prescription. How much money did you spend? I'll get the butler to wire the money to your account. We shall not keep you for the gathering today any longer.”

She was keeping her distance from Charlene through her remark.

Charlene clenched her fists so tightly that her nails dug into her flesh and loathed the woman on the sofa deep into her bones. She smiled and said," Alright then, I understand that I'm not welcome here, so I won't stay any longer. I'll leave after I finish the soup."

She savored the taste of the soup slowly as if she was attempting to stay longer on purpose. The servants went ahead with their chores while Madame Brighthall seized the opportunity to speak in private with Brendan. Her meticulously-cared face was filled with confusion and anger.

still involved with Charlene now that you’ve reconciled with Deirdre? Don't tell me that you’re still going to be a two-timer as

one could not distinguish. His expression was nonchalant, but his gaze turned dimmer when

my own reasons. Please, don't inquire

furrowed her eyebrows and said, "I understand that you have your own considerations as well. I wasn’t planning on concerning myself

I won't forgive you even if I'm your mother." "I won't." Brendan gazed after the back of Deirdre's figure and

apprehensions from now

Meanwhile, on the sofa...

mocking expression. "I didn't expect you to be so tolerant that you're willing to be a mistress just so you can be with Brendan,

nonchalant. "I’m only learning from the past you, Miss McKinney. Moreover, haven't you noticed how the people here are treating you? They behave as if you're the mistress who’s ruining someone's family while I am Brendan's ex-wife who has reconciled our relationship." 'You..." Charlene's

her in a manner as if she was an

appeasing them, yet her effort was not

her teeth, feeling