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.

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

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

the mob continued to jeer and shout. They

tip came too late, and I failed to recognize the imminent threat at the first golden minute. Because of my

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

her abdomen and trying to grit

she said, "No! This has nothing to

took a few breaths in. 'They came so suddenly... Nobody would have been able to know it was going to happen! Then, when we realized something bad was going on, she immediately tried to help me, but

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 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 next time...

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