Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 862 Is This Your Goal?

Brendan signaled the caregiver to leave. He asked coldly after the door was shut, "Did you call the police?"

Charlene blinked innocently upon hearing that, and her expression turned so grievous instantly that she was almost tearing up.

"Hmm... Brendan, I know you must think I’m at fault. However, I can’t help it because Miss McKinnon is truly terrifying! She shoved me down the stairs with her own hands! Had the grass not cushioned my fall, it's possible that I wouldn't be alive anymore. I'm lucky I only broke a leg, but I don’t have the courage to think what Miss McKinnon would do to me in the future. So, I can only let her face the consequences she deserves." "Consequences that she deserves?" Brendan narrowed his eyes.

Meanwhile, Sam's call came.

"Sir, the situation is looking very bad now. It's apparent that Charlene is well prepared in her plan. There is a drone recording of Miss McKinnon pushing Charlene down the stairs, and it is posted online. The online community is already clamorous, and the police have also acquired substantial evidence for the case. Charlene cannot control public opinion online and produce precise evidence by herself. I'm certain that she has a backer."

Brendan put down his phone and stared at Charlene with his deep, dark eyes. "Is this your goal?"

you, right? I know your goal very well, too, of course. Don't worry, I will hand over all of Ophelia's information on our

at her coldly for two seconds before

triggering Deirdre to shove her down the stairs had not been wasted. The outcome was

was sent to prison, Brendan's heart would

breath to calm himself. He ordered someone to handle the public

was separated by a glass. Her

tightly and sat

yesterday's incident regardless of the interrogation. I

coldness,

my womb, Mr. Brighthall? You want to get me out

want you to be safe." 'Just want me