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.

in public!?" "So, the things 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 because

only reason they had not surrounded Brendan and Deirdre and beaten them up was that Brendan had

shout. They entered the

sorry for what happened, sir. The tip came too late, and I failed to

"You'll get

her abdomen and trying to grit

her eyes snapped open, and she said, "No! This has nothing to do with Shea! It’s not

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

Brendan suddenly spoke up. "I get it. The two of you have become chums who are just gonna keep covering each other while I'm the bad guy,

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