Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 538 Get A Lawyer

Kyran’s face turned white. “Get back to Neve first.”

He couldn’t ignore it when Madame Brighthall had fallen ill.

Sam nodded and started driving without a word, not even asking anything about Deirdre.

That night, Deirdre couldn’t sleep well.

She didn’t know whether it was because of Kyran’s departure, but she dreamed of Brendan again for the first time

in a while.

In the dream, Brendan was as indifferent as before. He grabbed her neck tightly, asking her why she accused

Charlene.

Struggling, she replied with her eyes reddened, “It’s your Charlene who wanted to kill me! Brendan Brighthall, you

are so blind that you can’t even see the truth lies before you!”

“She is the only one I acknowledge as my woman. She kidnapped you because you deserve it! As for your life and

death, what does it have to do with me? I can’t let you win this time. I’ll make sure you lose the lawsuit!” said

Brendan condescendingly.

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Deirdre woke up, still experiencing the lingering feeling of suffocation in her neck. She had an inexplicable

premonition that this dream seemed to tell her the choice Brendan would

make next.

Charlene would be desperate when she couldn’t find Maeve and might seek help from Brendan. Charlene was the

person who would rather die than go to prison. Hence, Deirdre wondered whether Brendan would cover up for

Charlene regardless of the truth.

Moreover, she and Brendan had yet to divorce officially.

Deirdre felt a headache.

When she got downstairs, she saw Declan had just come back. Declan also saw Deirdre and greeted her politely.

Even though he sounded laughing, he couldn’t hide his exhaustion. It was obvious that he didn’t have time to rest all

night.

Deirdre immediately asked Declan to go back to rest. However, before Declan entered his room, Deirdre couldn’t

help asking, “Mr. King, do you know any lawyer?”

“Yes.” Declan asked, “What’s wrong?”

Deirdre didn’t want Declan and Kyran to know about her marital status. She was afraid she would feel shameful

when they learned that she, a married lady, had actually agreed to be with Kyran.

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“Well, it’s about Charlene’s case. I wish to know more about the chances of winning this case when it’s brought to

court.”

“Oh, I see.” Declan didn’t think much and agreed. “I’ll get you one when I wake up

tomorrow.”

“Thank you.”

The first thing Declan did when he woke up was to contact a lawyer for Deirdre. Following that, he gave Deirdre the

number during the meal.

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“Miss McKinnon, just contact this number directly if you have any questions. This lawyer is very well–known in their

field.”

While memorizing the number, Deirdre asked, “How’s Kyran there?”

It had been more than ten hours since Kyran didn’t contact her. She dared not call because she was afraid she

might disturb him. At the same time, she couldn’t help but worry. She was worried about Kyran’s father’s condition

and that Kyran would be too busy that he would overlook his own health.

Declan’s expression changed, and he sighed softly.

Upon hearing the sigh, Deirdre’s face turned white. “What’s wrong?”

Declan hurriedly replied, “No worries, Miss McKinnon. Kyran i–is still dealing with it. His father has always been

weak. In fact, I can’t manage to contact him either. But I think he’s gotten out of the plane and is rushing toward

the hospital. I think he will call you after he has settled down.”

“Hmm…”

Deirdre nodded. She knew she shouldn’t overthink, so she rose to her feet and cleaned the

table.

As Declan didn’t have much time to stay in the mansion, he drove out soon after the meal.

Deirdre cleaned the living room again and again alone before she could remember the phone number of that

lawyer.

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