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.

else works. I can't just let this situation continue until more conflicts are triggered. If he isn't fond of me being spontaneous,

the commotion. She sensed the man walking into the living room and stopped momentarily

head while she was dusting the vase and said softly to Deirdre,

nodded. She

if this was the past. Apparently, he still had pent-up anger

hesitated momentarily before getting up and asking,

lit up. "Are you planning to make coffee

She could not figure

is how lovers should behave. A relationship will only last if the other lover appeases the

the kitchen and set

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

the cup upstairs before passing it

study room's door to brace herself and knocked on

"Come in."

Deirdre entered the room.

woman who showed up in the room for a brief moment before looking

"I got you coffee."

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