Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 203 Allergic to Dog Fur

It was obvious that the man had been trying hard to be compensated because he could tell that

Brendan was a rich guy.

“40,000 dollars is indeed not a big deal,” Brendan said indifferently.

The couple appeared to be excited while Brendan fixed his frigid eyes on them. He added in a

condescending manner, “But I wouldn’t give it to people like you. Just report this to the police, or I’ll do

it myself!”

“On what grounds could you do it?!”

Brendan took a step forward and replied in an intimidating manner, “You two are abusing your own

daughter. This fact alone is more than enough to lock you up!”

The man retreated upon seeing Brendan’s imposing manner. Only when the woman pushed him did he

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pluck up the courage to yell, “We are abusing our own daughter?”

Deirdre had a sharp headache, which was only stimulated by the desperate cries of the child. When

she heard the irresponsible remark of the man, she was so furious that her lips began trembling. She

then reprimanded them. “Is it not abuse when you lock up a one–year–old girl in a car for at least two

hours? Do you know how dangerous being in a car is? Even though it’s not summer, the child could still

have suffocated due to a lack of oxygen! Are you even worthy of being her parents?!”

It was the first time she was so infuriated that she trembled from anger. Brendan patted her shoulder in

comfort before he coldly pointed at the surveillance camera above them. “This should have a record of

the time you two locked the child up in the car. Would you like to come with us to the police station?”

“That’s crazy…” The man panicked. He turned to the woman, and the two of them hurriedly got into the

car and left. Even though the car drove away, Deirdre could still hear the girl’s heart–wrenching cries.

She felt heartache. Brendan raised her chin with his fingertips and asked, “What’s wrong?”

Deirdre attempted to control herself, yet she couldn’t help shivering. She closed her eyes and replied,

That child’s parents d–don’t love her. I can imagine how suffocated she must feel, trying to survive in

such a family.”

Brendan could certainly tell how Deirdre felt. He enveloped her in his arms and whispered in her ear, “I

think that if we were that child’s parents, she’d be very happy.”

Deirdre was stunned. Brendan released her and held her wrist while pacing forward.

Even after they got in the car, Deirdre remained in a daze. She couldn’t really understand what

Brendan had meant. Hence, even when the car reached the gate of the mansion, she was still in a

trance.

It was only when Brendan reminded her that Deirdre unfastened her seat belt and got out of the car.

When she realized Brendan remained seated in the car, she asked, “Why are you still sitting in the

car?”

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“You may go back first. I’ve got something urgent to do.”

Deirdre nodded. It was normal for Brendan to be busy, as he was the director of the Brighthall Group.

When she was about to close the car door, Dr. Ginger walked out of the mansion. He got anxious as

soon as he saw Brendan.

“Mr. Brighthall, what’s happened to you? Why do you have such a huge rash? Are you having an

allergic reaction? Did you touch a dog again?”

Deirdre abruptly turned. She couldn’t see it but she could hear Brendan’s unnatural breathing.

“What do you mean?” Deirdre failed to react in time. “Allergic reaction? Is Brendan allergic to dogs?”

“Yes, Mr. Brighthall is allergic to dog fur. And it’s a very severe allergy!”

Deirdre’s face turned pale instantly. Brendan was allergic to dog fur? To think that he had gone to the

dog cafe and put that dog in her arms?

“No worries.” Brendan frowned, feeling unhappy with the doctor. “I took medicine in advance, and it’s

just slightly difficult to breathe. I just need to go to the hospital.”

When Deirdre heard his bold remark, her eyes began moving, and she kept wondering whether this

had been planned ahead of time.

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