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.

get it! She’s here in the hospital instead of appearing in the detainment center because of you! F*cking billionaire spitting on the law and order the rest of us had to abide

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

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

as they got in, Shea began. "I'm 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

glance. "You'll get your punishment

was cupping her abdomen and trying to grit

eyes snapped open, and she said, "No! This has nothing

Nobody would have been able to know it was going to happen! Then, when

suddenly spoke up. "I get it. The two of you have become chums who are just gonna keep covering

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