Chapter 914 Will You Marry Me?

She meant Neve Hospital? Charlene pried the curtains open, revealing the building right opposite the bar they had been staying in. What a coincidence!

How could she possibly let up the chance to screw Deirdre even harder?

She hung up the call and decided to text: [I'm on the first floor of Nyx’s Pub. Had too much last night. I'm having a stomach upset. If there's any relief medicine, please bring some for me. I think it's time we talk.]

After ensuring the address was right, Charlene sent their location to Mrs. Engel's number and deleted all of Brendan's conversation history and text messages.

she dropped his phone back where

the window and watched Mrs. Engel and Deirdre coming out of

black hair matted. He was wearing his shirt from yesterday and trying to smooth the accumulated wrinkles. He took his phone and was ready

got out of bed, biting her lips." You're leaving?" "Of course." He shot an unfathomable glance at her. "I have a meeting to attend later

I gave a long, hard thought about what happened last night, and I was thinking... It can’t be good if I get pregnant and Miss McKinnon learns about it, right? Besides, you wouldn’t want me pregnant, either. So, maybe you should tell Sam to buy me some morning-after pills, and

Brendan to sink into temporary silence. When he finally answered, his tone was distinctively stoic. "We're going to get married in the end, so what's the problem? Your pregnancy has nothing to

apathy pleased her. The timing was almost nigh. Stepping forward, she asked coyly, "If I did get pregnant... would you marry me?"

Mrs. Engel and Deirdre standing right there. Mrs. Engel’s face was white as a sheet, hinting that she had heard the entirety of their conversation. Deirdre cast her gaze to the

"Why are

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