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Chapter 460 Maeve O’Keefe’s Call
“I advise you to delete the negatives immediately and then find a place to live honestly. Otherwise, you not only
won’t be able to release your photos but you will also be imprisoned for several months. The choice is yours!”
As soon as Charlene finished her sentence, she turned and left
Blake became anxious and said, “Miss McKinsey, aren’t you afraid that Brendan Brighthall is lying to you?”
“What do you mean?” Charlene abruptly stopped and turned to Blake gloomily and sinisterly What nonsense are
you talking about?”
Blake bit the bullet and replied, “Brendan Brighthall and Charlene McKinney are dating without you knowing!”
Charlene looked distorted as she approached Blake and said in a low voice. “If I find out you are lying, I guarantee
that you will not be able to get out of here intact
Blake was frightened. He had never expected that Charlene, who appeared pretty, would look so vicious.
He cheered himself up. “Why would I lie when I can take pictures of Charlene McKinney? I saw it with my own
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇteyes!”
Blake rolled his eyes and said nonsense. “I just didn’t manage to take a picture, but we can cooperate. If you give
me money, I can help you remove this Charlene McKinney
Charlene narrowed her eyes. “Since you said you didn’t take a picture, how can I believe you?”
“T-The room,” replied Blake falteringly.
“The room?”
“If you don’t trust me, you can go to Brendan Brighthall’s room now! There’s no one in it at all. Not to mention
Brendan Brighthall, there isn’t any human in it at all. For Brendan Brighthall to join forces with the bodyguards to
hide it from you, isn’t this ironclad proof?”
“What did you say!?”
Charlene immediately rushed back to Brendan’s ward, her mind blank.
Brendan was not in the ward?
He had just had an operation, and his body was so weak that he couldn’t support himself anywhere, so where did
he go?
Thinking of Deirdre, Charlene was filled with hatred. She threw her sunglasses on the ground and crushed them
with her high heels.
As Charlene approached the door, she suddenly realized that no matter how angry she was, she could not rush into
the ward bluntly. She called her mole to send those bodyguards away. Following that, she appeared, turned the
doorknob, and pushed the door in.
She saw… The bed inside was clean and had no wrinkles at all!
After a few days, Deirdre didn’t hear any news about the photos.
She heaved a sigh of relief while sprinkling the washing powder on her hands and rubbing Kyran’s underwear.
Declan and Kyran were still chatting outside. After she rinsed them clean, she held the bucket out, greeted them,
and went outside to dry the clothes.
As she took a few steps, the phone in her pocket rang. She freed her hand, pressed the answer button, and put the
phone to her ear. “Hello, who is it?”
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmThere was no response.
Deirdre doubted and wondered whether someone had made a mistake.
She was about to hang up when a voice came from the other end. “Miss McKinnon, it’s me.”
It was a familiar woman’s voice, which sounded kind and gentle. At that moment, Deirdre was frozen to the spot.
She uncontrollably recalled some scenes in her mind, all about this woman.
It was about the kindness and tenderness of the woman and how she cried helplessly when the woman
turned out to be a liar.
Deirdre had to take a few deep breaths before she could calm herself down. While clenching the phone. tightly, she
asked, “Madam O’Keefe, how could you have my phone number?”
“Because I’m also located in Wrisey. When I saw the news, I thought I was wrong. I’ve never thought that you’re
really here… So, I asked my relatives working in the hospital to ask for your phone number through the nurse.”
Deirdre shivered and closed her eyes.
As soon as she heard this woman’s voice, she couldn’t help but remember her mother and Brendan’s sugar traps
and deceptions. She felt suffocated and had to take several deep breaths to calm herself down.