Madame Brighthall shot Deirdre a frigid glare. “A woman like her must be kept at home. Don’t even think about taking her out again.”

Following that, Madame Brighthall no longer felt like shopping and left with Charlene.

Deirdre’s gaze remained blank. She thought she was shameless herself, but Madame Brighthall accusing her of being the ‘third party’ and ‘that kind of woman’ had destroyed her accumulated willpower.

“Deirdre, are you alright?” Brendan caressed her face. Deirdre furrowed her bro