Deirdre was caught in a daze for a moment, but she cleared her head soon enough.

‘Brendan’s tricks are growing cruller with time, and now he has learned to seek pity too?’

She would feel sorry for him at this point if she was her past self, but she felt nothing other than hatred now.

She said nonchalantly, “What does your well-being have anything to do with me? Go to the hospital if you’re unwell, Brendan. I’m not a doctor and can’t help you. If it’s inconvenient for you to send the phone t