Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 430 Madame Brighthall

Deirdre’s shirt and hair were wet with sweat. The air was cold, and her entire body was shaking with fear.

Even though a door blocked her away from Brendan, she was still assaulted by a wave of coldness that chilled her

to the bone. The oppression that came with the man from the moment he was born seemed like an invisible hand

that grabbed her by her neck, suffocating her.

Fear and nervousness were all she felt during those few minutes.

After Brendan left, she realized how much she feared this man.

She dropped to the floor as if all energy had left her body. She wrapped her arms around herself and took a few

deep breaths until she completely calmed down.

Then, her phone rang again.

She picked it up this time and answered, “Hello.”

There was only the typing sound from the other side of the call. Deirdre came around to her senses and realized it

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was Kyran.

So did that mean that Kyran was the one who had called her twice?

Brendan clearly did not know it was her inside the cubicle. He would have never called her while talking to Mr.

Taylor. In other words….

For a moment, Deirdre had a splitting headache. However, she still had to thank Kyran for freeing and pulling her

up from hell with this phone call. Even if he did not say a word at the moment, she felt at ease.

“Kyran? Is that you?”

Kyran knocked twice on the phone in reply to her.

Deirdre tried to force herself to calm down and took a deep breath. “I’m sorry. I was feeling a bit unwell, so I stayed

in the restroom for a while longer. Give me another two minutes. I’ll be back soon.”

Kyran knocked on the phone again.

Deirdre ended the call and got out of the cubicle. She went to the washbasin and rinsed her hands off her sweat.

At the same time, someone came into the restroom again.

Deirdre tensed up and took a step back. The man was also stunned and did not dare to enter the restroom. “Isn’t

this the male toilet? Or is the toilet in this restaurant unisex?”

‘He isn’t Brendan…’

Deirdre let out a sigh of relief and explained, “No, this is the male toilet, but I’m blind, so I can’t see anything and

entered the wrong toilet. I’m so sorry about that.”

“I see. It’s okay.”

After she came out of the restroom, Deirdre put on the mask again. Even though her face was bandaged, it was

wet with sweat and caused her a lot of pain. However, her head was filled with Brendan’s figure right now.

The last thing she wanted to happen right now was to run into Breandan. After all, she was certain that Brendan

would be able to recognize her despite her current condition.

She walked toward her private room along the wall. While she was walking up the stairs, she heard some noises

from ahead.

“I’ve told him to get some rest, but he refused to listen! His condition is worsening, and if this continues, he’ll die

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earlier than me!”

Deirdre stopped in her tracks when she heard the voice.

“Madame Brighthall?’ she thought. ‘What is she doing here? If she is here, that means…’

“Mom, you should know Brendan better than anyone else. He just can’t stay still. Didn’t we already agree to come

and have a meal with him only today?”

‘Madame Brighthall and Charlene?’ Deirdre’s brain was a muddled mess right now.

“What is going on?”

Madame Brighthall had been in poor health for years, so she wouldn’t have come out if it weren’t for absolute

necessity. Deirdre did not understand why all of them came to this small place all of a sudden.

“I wouldn’t have to be so worried about him if he could take care of himself.” Madame Brighthall sighed.”

Regardless of anything, he has to take care of himself. I don’t care what he’s going to do after he recovers, but

now…”

“Mom…”

Both of them fell silent for a moment, and then Madame Brighthall said, “It feels stuffy in here. I’m going out to get

some fresh air.”

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