"At the beginning, because you faked your death, he ran out of the hospital like crazy, omitting his tearing and bleeding wound. When he comes out of the operation, do you think he will recuperate with peace!?"Deirdre closed her eyes tremblingly. "I'm sorry. I don't want it either."After Madame Brighthall vented her emotions, she fell down on the bench next to her as if she was drained of energy."Miss McKinnon, I’ve given you a choice. I begged you to see him before the operation. Since you refused to agree, then you would never see him again, but now it is rumored... Fortunately, when this happened, Bren had already been injected with anesthesia. Otherwise, do you know what the consequences would be? This is, after all, a life-threatening operation for him!"Deirdre clenched her fists despite being feeble. "Madame Brighthall, letting everyone know that I am a murderer will do me no good at all. I already have a boyfriend. I don't want this matter to be made known to Brendan eve

“Well, let’s go back.”After Declan got to the ward, Declan remained in the ward until he received the phone call that he had to leave.Deirdre remained by Kyran's side all the time. But Kyran was still slumbering.After a long time, a nurse knocked on the door, came in, and asked, "Miss McKinnon, it's almost nighttime. Do you want something to eat? I'll go to the cafeteria and get you a meal box.""No." Deirdre smiled. "Thank you, but I'm not hungry yet.""But… Miss McKinnon, you haven't eaten all day. Even if you're not hungry, your body needs food." The nurse was worried. "How about I bring a bowl of porridge over? Just take a little. Otherwise, Mr. Reed will be in distress when he wakes up later."Deirdre really didn't have much of an appetite. But when she thought that she might not make it through the night if she didn’t eat, she nodded hesitantly.“Thank you.”- On the other hand, Blake made a phone call at the hotel. As soon as the call was connected, he reprimanded f

“H-How do you feel?”"I wanted to be with you at the beginning. It turned out to be wishful thinking. How could I be worthy of you, a woman who married Brendan Brighthall? I guess you wouldn't like me either."Deirdre frowned. "Tobey, do you still remember what you said to me before? Don't belittle yourself. I always remember it very clearly. Why did you forget what you taught me?”“I…”“Tobey, the relationship between Brendan and I is not as simple as you think. We didn’t have any affection for each other. If possible, I would rather have never met him in my life."Only then did Tobey come to his senses. He frowned and said, "Indeed, if he was good, how could you become like this?"Deirdre smiled. After all, she didn't care anymore, and neither did she have the strength to do so. "Anyway, it's over. By the way, what about Madame Russell?""I've already explained that it's just a nonsense stunt pulled by the media, and you have nothing to do with Brendan Brighthall.""Thank you

The nurse hurriedly held Deirdre up, but Deirdre was feeling dizzy. She had heard the sound of the camera shuttle earlier. Her face had turned pale as a sheet, and she touched her body.“Miss McKinnon? What are you looking for?”“My phone…” Deirdre forced herself to calm down. “Can you please lend me your phone? I think I left mine in the ward.”The nurse immediately took out her phone. “Who do you want to call?”“D-Declan King!”The nurse naturally had Declan’s phone number. After she made the call, she passed it to Deirdre. While pressing against the marble countertop, she was shivering.She knew she would disturb Declan by calling late at night, but she had no other alternatives. The photos must not be spread.“Hello.” After quite a long while, a hoarse man’s voice was heard. “Who’s this?”“Mr. King, it’s me! I’m sorry for waking you up at this late hour.”Declan was indeed sleeping. But when he heard Deirdre’s voice, he immediately sobered up because something must have ha

"That's good." Charlene softened and demanded, "Take him aside and check if there is any hidden camera before throwing him out."“Yes!”When Blake was dragged aside for inspection, he raised his hands and dared not make a sound. Meanwhile, Charlene tidied up her hair and walked toward the door.“Miss McKinsey.”Charlene was blocked just when she took a step forward.Charlene frowned. “It’s been two days, yet Bren is still unwilling to meet anyone?”The bodyguard smiled obsequiously. “Yes. Mr. Brighthall is in poor health and in a bad mood, so he just wants to stay in the room alone.”Charlene appeared to be Impatient, but she still said softly, "But at this juncture, Bren needs companions the most. If he is alone in the ward, doesn't it mean that no one will take care of him when he is thirsty? Open the door. I'm going to persuade him.""Miss McKinsey, I'm really sorry. It's not like you don't know what happened last time. Mr. Brighthall hates others disobeying him the most. Pl