Chapter 881 There Won’t Be A Next Time

Brendan held Deirdre even more tightly. "Dee... You're worried about me." "You... idiot!" Deirdre’s eyes felt warm. God, she had to admit-being in his arms, by his side, made her feel so, so safe. But if the price of this safety was an armageddon of a media firestorm, then she would rather not have any of it.

"I.. I am not worried about you! I'm just concerned about myself!"

He caressed her hair. "It’s okay. Don't be scared."

There was no sign of him letting go. He simply held her tightly against his chest.

His action ignited a stack of kerosene. The mob rioted.

people said on the Internet about you were right! Deirdre McKinnon is your lover, so you're protecting her! How could you do this to Miss McKinsey!? This b*tch pushed her down the stairs to kill her, and you, the f*cking fiance, chose to side with the criminal and protect her instead of helping your own fiancee!" "Oh, I get it! She’s here in the hospital instead of appearing in the detainment center

risen to a fever pitch. The only reason they had not surrounded Brendan and Deirdre and beaten them up was

the mob continued to jeer and shout. They entered the elevator with

tip came too late, and I failed to recognize the imminent threat

not even spare her a glance. "You'll get your punishment back

and trying to grit through her

her eyes snapped open, and she said, "No! This has nothing to do with Shea!

going to happen! Then, when we realized something bad was going

get it. The two of you have become chums who are just gonna keep covering each other while I'm the bad guy, right? Fine. Dee wants you to be forgiven this time, so I’ll grant her wish. But

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