‘Do you think she is presentable?’

Just like a sharp knife, every word pierced Deirdre’s heart and twisted.

Deirdre was trembling faintly while Brendan stood before her and said with a frigid face, “Mother, your words are too harsh!”

“Harsh?” While looking at his furious face, for the first time, Madame Brighthall sensed the estrangement between her and her son and felt disappointed. “Do you expect me to greet the third party in your relationship with a smile and treat her like my daughter?!”