Chapter 900 Yield

'Out all night, huh?'

Deirdre was under the assumption that he was back but sleeping in the next room.

She said in frustration, "It’s possible... that I slightly pissed him off..." "Angry with you, Mrs. Brighthall? That can't be possible.” Mrs. Engel was astonished. "How can Mr. Brighthall possibly be angry with you when he loves you so much? Or... did something happen last night?"

Deirdre had a hard time finding the right words. She could not tell Mrs.

Engel that she had failed to seduce Brendan and that he found her cheap, right?

It would be humiliating.

"Nothing much... We got into a small quarrel, and Brendan was angry, so he left."

Mrs. Engel was curious. "Small quarrel? For real? Mr. Brighthall would actually be angry with you..."

She muttered to herself while she headed to the kitchen to serve breakfast.

this situation continue until more conflicts are triggered. If he isn't fond of me being spontaneous, I won’t be spontaneous anymore from now

in the afternoon. She stood up straight on the sofa upon hearing the commotion. She sensed the man walking into the living room and stopped

her head while she was dusting the vase and said softly to Deirdre, "Mr. Brighthall looks to be in a much

She could

approached and sat with her if this was the past. Apparently, he still had pent-up anger because he headed

momentarily before getting up and asking, "Where is the coffee machine, Mrs.

"Are you

could not figure out any

should behave. A relationship will only last if the

to the kitchen and set

of coffee. She knew Brendan's preference because she frequently made coffee for

carry the cup upstairs before passing it to

study room's door to brace herself

"Come in."

Deirdre entered the room.

rifling through the document in his hands and looked at the woman who showed up in the room for a brief moment before looking away quickly. However, he

"I got you coffee."

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