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.

the criminal and protect her instead of helping your own fiancee!" "Oh, I get it! She’s here in the hospital instead of appearing

only reason they had not surrounded Brendan and Deirdre and beaten them

said nothing as the mob continued to jeer and shout. They entered the elevator with Deirdre in his arms and got to his

sorry for what happened, sir. The tip came too late, and I failed to recognize the imminent threat at the first golden minute. Because of my failure, Miss McKinnon almost

glance. "You'll get your punishment back in the organization." "Yes,

was cupping her abdomen and trying to grit

and she said, "No! This has nothing to

know it was going to happen! Then, when we realized something bad was going on, she immediately tried to help me, but my condition dragged us

If I could just be a little faster— No, I deserve it." 'That's enough!" Brendan suddenly spoke up. "I get it. The two of you have become chums who are

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