Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 843 Everything She Said Is Fake

Meanwhile, Madame Brighthall and Brendan returned from their conversation in private.

Charlene was not planning to stay longer since her goal had been achieved. She tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and said, "Since I came at the wrong time, I shall make a move first. I'll come and visit you again another day, Madame Brighthall."

Madame Brighthall nodded uneasily.

Charlene walked away for two steps before she turned around and stared at Brendan with gentle eyes. "I'll wait for you, Brendan."

Brendan stared at Charlene without any expression on his face. Charlene smiled and left. The house's atmosphere turned awkward all at once.

It was Madame Brighthall who broke the silence first. "How do you find the soup, Deirdre? It has been a few years since I cooked personally, so I don't know if my cooking skill has deteriorated."

Deirdre restrained the emotions in her eyes.

'The soup you cook tastes scrumptious. I enjoy it very much, Madame Brighthall."

Deirdre’s address of 'Madame Brighthall' so she could not refrain from holding Deirdre’s hands. "If you don't mind, you may address me as 'Aunt Brighthall’. After you've given birth to the child, you can have your wedding with Brendan, and

but she did

his arms around the woman when Madame Brighthall headed to the kitchen.

"Don't believe anything she said.

her expression, and said, "How can you be so sure that what she said is all fake when you don't

good ever comes

it ridiculous and raised her head to look at him. "Charlene said that your names are still displayed on the top of Google Trends for others to envy until now. Is that real or fake?” "I-" "Stop flirting around there, both of you. The

Come and eat quickly."

out of the kitchen and urged

in advance, and she was helped to her seat by the

of herself and her child throughout the meal. She parted unwillingly with Deirdre in the evening and gazed after

conversation on purpose while Deirdre was calm. She did not refuse to engage in conversations but was not

about the

not sound like she had made it up, judging