Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 237 Unprepared to Tolerate Sam

It would be impossible that he did not feel angry because of his icy cold answer.

Deirdre sat on the sofa in a daze and attempted to test his mood by pouring him warm water.

“Warm your hands first. It must be cold outside.”

Brendan stared at Deirdre and felt his anger diminish substantially after seeing her nose and hands

reddened by the cold.

He received the mug and said, “Do you know why I’m angry?”

Deirdre shook her head.

“You could have informed me before you left the house, and I could have kept you company. You left

without saying anything, so how am I supposed to explain to Ophelia if she’s worried?”

Deirdre lowered her head. “I didn’t know that you’d be up so early.”

“Remember to come and knock on my door right away if there’s anything next time.”

He did not wish to see Sam and Deirdre walking together anymore. Even though Sam was obedient, it

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did not signify that he was prepared to tolerate Sam spending time with Deirdre.

“Alright.”

Deirdre nodded without the slightest hesitation, and Brendan appeared to be soothed. He changed the

topic of conversation when he noticed the bags of items on the coffee table.

“What did you get?”

Deirdre’s gaze turned gentle as soon as he mentioned that. She pulled out the fabric in the bag and

said. ” I bought some fabric suitable for winter clothing.”

“Why did you buy that?”

Deirdre turned around and looked in the direction of the second floor. She answered after a long time,

It’s because my mother’s health is not so good, and her body was weakened because she neglected

her health when she was young so she could make a living. Her knees hurt when it snows during the

winter or when it is cold.

“I believe that it’s going to snow soon. It’s already winter, so I got some fabric to sew some knee

support for her. She can wear the knee support when she’s outside so that her knees won’t get cold.”

She spoke with a tone filled with the affection and love of a daughter, yet Brendan furrowed his

eyebrows when he heard that.

No one knew better than him that Maeve did not need that.

“If her knees can’t stand the cold, there are specialized knee supports that you can get from the store.

You don’t need to worry about this.”

“No, she’s not used to wearing those.” Deirdre was not infuriated. On the contrary, she chuckled as if

she remembered something. “She started sewing her own knee supports long ago and prefers the

hand made ones. Moreover…”

Deirdre raised her head and said, “I can provide her with anything so just consider this as the first gift I

can give to her since my departure previously. I hope that she will think of me when she looks at the

handmade knee supports when she’s back to receive treatment.”

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Brendan felt uneasy in his heart, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. “You can’t see, so how are

you going to sew?”

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Deirdre touched the fabric and said, “You don’t need to worry about that. When I was at Ster- At the

clinic in the past, there were many children who couldn’t afford winter clothes in the winter, so I sewed

them warm clothes. Even though my workmanship is not so skillful, it will be cold–resistant at the very

least.”

Brendan’s expression turned gloomy when he heard Sterling’s name. The memories shared between

Deirdre and Sterling were far more than the memories shared during their two years of marriage.

He suppressed his jealousy and said, “Be careful then, don’t hurt yourself.”

Deirdre nodded. She began working on the product during breakfast but cut the fabric to the proper

size and sought Brendan’s help to thread the needle. When all was set, she began to work on the

product stitch by stitch.

She was extremely cautious, but there was no telling if her skill was rusty or her fingers were frozen

stiff by the cold weather. She inhaled sharply from the pain when the needle pricked her thumb.

Brendan’s pupils constricted, and he clutched her wrist at once. The tip of her thumb was bleeding, so

he sucked on her thumb without the slightest hesitation.

“Brendan…” Deirdre was astounded and attempted to pull back her hand subconsciously, yet Brendan

tightly grasped her hand.

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