Deirdre didn't dare to think about it. Just thinking about it gave her a chill.

The next morning, when she came down from upstairs and met Brendan, she was still slightly frightened.

Fortunately, Brendan had completely calmed down. When he saw Deirdre, there was a look of guilt in his eyes. "Deirdre, yesterday..."

"You don't need to say anything." Deirdre resisted the discomfort in her heart. "You didn't do anything to me anyway."

Brendan sounded absent-minded and disgusted with himself. "I