Chapter 905 No Man Could Suffer This

Deirdre emerged from her room, causing Mrs. Engel's eyes to twinkle before she immediately rushed to greet her. "Mrs. BrighthaII! You’re here!"

Brendan immediately pulled his arm out of Charlene's.

Charlene glowered. She finally had the chance to be alone with Brendan before this b*tch decided to ruin it!

Not that she could point her fingers right now. Deirdre was bearing Brendan's child. It was only normal that the man was disinclined to show any sign of intimacy with her while the woman he impregnated was standing right there.

Thus, Charlene launched back into her well-practiced pretense. "Aren’t you feeling unwell, Miss McKinnon? Why are you here?"

like you, Miss McKinney. After all, I'm pregnant," she replied. "Besides, this is your first meal since coming to my house, and it'd be so unbecoming and improper of me

She was advertising, right on Charlene's face, that she was the mistress of the property-her manner and word choices were calculated! Even the timing of her arrival

learn something from you before Brendan starts making small, unhappy sounds whenever I fumble a little as the house host in the

its undertone:' You'll never get to be anybody worth a damn as long as I'm here. In fact,

jabbed thorns into Charlene’s ears. "What’s that supposed to

me to stay. A woman still needs to recuperate after giving birth, right? And since I've gotten so used to being here... Of course, if you don't like me, I guess I'll have to look

not even reach

irked her. That b*tch had the audacity to egg her on just because she had a

mansion, though, was he not? And as soon as she slept with him-and got their child

anew, cutting pieces of ribs for Brendan while squeezing in as many overtly suggestive

aside without explicitly accepting or rejecting them. After Mrs. Engel set a bowl of steaming soup at the table,

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