Chapter 882 You're Fired

"I'm fine, Mrs. Engel. Really," replied Deirdre, smiling, as she felt warmth enveloping her heart. She took a sip of water and turned to Brendan. "Are you going to be okay after, urn, today?" "Why? It was nothing."

Deirdre was skeptical of his claim, but she simply could not pry more out of him and decided to get information straight from the horse's mouth. She waited until Brendan went to his study and asked Mrs. Engel instead.

"But Miss McKinnon!"

Deirdre flashed a smile. "Don't worry about how I'm gonna take it, Mrs.

resilient. I’m just curious, that’s all. Just wondering how this whole thing will

browser. "Those people are acting the same as ever," she said vaguely." Uh, Mr. Brighthall’s being dragged into it, but I don't know if it’s

mind turned blank. Of course, it was

you were locked up there. I can tell, or you wouldn’t have come down with that bellyache just now." "Thank you, Mrs. Engel. Sorry for the trouble." "Not as much trouble as the demons haunting you, child." Mrs. Engel

left the living room and instinctively looked up to where the first floor was. Brendan had been staying

the stairs. She made her way to his study, but before she

way to retirement, okay? How are we supposed to bounce back!?" "When we told you to resign and let others take your position as CEO, you and Madame Brighthall vetoed it with a flimsy bid for patience. And look what they had brought us!? Even if this whole sh*tstorm passes, Brighthall’s reputation will never recover!" 'You need to give a press release right now! Tell the world that you protected Deirdre

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