Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 886 We’ll Join The Event

"No, I did not. My only evidence is what I heard from my mom. She said when a woman's pregnant with a girl, their skin starts to glow and become smoother than ever. It's happening to you."

Deirdre instinctively rubbed her face and felt none of that. "You're making it up. I feel no difference!" 'That's because you can't see it." Brendan teased her, smiling. "Or... maybe my eyes have the lover filter on."

Deirdre turned her attention back to her soup as the rest of her body erupted into flustered flame.

It was then that Sam rushed inside. Seeing the couple having their meal, he looked down and greeted them. "Good morning, Mr. Brighthall. Miss McKinnon."

Brendan took a sip of the soup. "What?" 'Those old farts in the company are hosting an event tonight. They're going to promote Desmond Griffin as the acting CEO!” Sam answered, gritting his teeth.

so?" Brendan's eyes darkened. 'They’re moving fast." "H*ll, I bet they planned this to happen! I'm sure they would have with or without the hospital incident!" "Alright, then." Brendan rubbed his hand with a

was perplexed. "Uh, what?" "You're coming with me to

snapped out of her trance and rejected him immediately. "Are you out of your

to bring a

because of us, right? We’re the main characters.

clapped her on the shoulder. 'They won't

was 3:00 p.m. when the stylists came. Their arrival showed Deirdre that

with hem draping across the

artist had to praise her. "You are so insanely beautiful, Miss

Her widow's peaks made her elegance and mystique shine. Her damaged eyes were milky, yet all it did was imbue her with the vulnerable air of a mysterious but beautiful waif. Everyone would look at her and feel the compulsion to

notorious for heaping compliments aimed at their clients' hearts, after all. But most of her