Chapter 877 I've Seen It All Already-Including Some Pretty Private Places

Deirdre shook herself out of her trance and nodded. "They have recovered nicely." "But that's not what you'll say if the police come and ask the same question, okay? Tell them you're hurting everywhere and remain in the hospital."

Deirdre froze. "Is that even allowed?" "Of course, it is," Brendan replied matter-of-factly. "You’re at your safest when you're staying here. Nobody can ruffle you while I get to be close to you till my heart's content." 'Close to me?'

Ever since Brendan came clean about his true feelings, he had been acting way too candidly. Deirdre could not even tell what it was making her feel, so she pretended she did not hear that.

"Are the bruises still there?" he asked.

Deirdre snapped out of her thoughts and shook her head. Hesitantly, she admitted, "I mean... at least I think they're gone." "Let me have a look."

Pink hues tinted her cheeks. "What?" "The police’s going to send someone to examine your injuries, right? They'll only let you stay here if those blue-black bruises remain obvious enough," he explained matter-of-factly. "Since you don’t know, then I'll have to be the one to examine them."

and bit

put her spoon down. Steeling herself against her

porcelain. After a few days of rest, he could not

answer and asked again, "A-Are

out of his

on your arms were the least serious ones. But the ones on your

wished a hole would crack open from the ground and swallow

with errands right now," Brendan answered immediately, his eyes fixed on her. "She’s

withdrew her hand from the doorknob. Maybe she should return after running three laps in the hospital’s

and nothing else," Deirdre replied skeptically. No matter how

eyebrow. "Told

should ask a

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