Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 572 You Weren't Like This Before

Deirdre’s chest was heaving. She had to take a few deep breaths to calm herself down. Her fingertips were still

trembling, but as she recalled the exhaustion and helplessness in Declan's voice, she could only nod her head.

She believed that Kyran would do the same to help Declan.

"Okay, now come with me to get two flight tickets to Eastgene."

When Brendan turned to open the door, Deirdre stopped him. "Hold on."

Clenching her fists, she said, "I’ve got a condition too."

Under Brendan's cold gaze, she continued. 'The condition is the same as the requirement for the date."

"Not to touch you?"

Deirdre didn't expect Brendan could be so direct, and her face turned white.

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Following that, she heard Brendan sneering. "We went up to that point yesterday, yet I didn't even touch you.

What's more, in the future. You can rest assured you are not attractive to me at all.”

Deirdre blushed and lowered her eyes as she said, "I hope that you’ll do as you promise."

Deirdre didn't hear anything from Brendan for a few seconds before she felt him approach her and grab her wrist.

"Let's go."

Brendan brought Deirdre out into the car to catch the earliest flight they could catch.

Before boarding the plane, when Brendan went to purchase medicine from a pharmacy, Deirdre realized

something. 'Your health..."

"Don't worry. I won't die yet. I don't need your hypocritical concern."

It sounded like a complaint, as if Deirdre’s inquiry was igniting his inner emotions.

Deirdre frowned, but she didn’t rebut. She only felt that his temper was inexplicable.

After boarding the plane, Brenda lay down and fell asleep. While sleeping, he kept coughing so frequently and

intensely that Deirdre called for a cup of hot water.

"Brendan, drink it before you sleep so that your throat will be better."

Brendan opened his eyes with a headache for a while and closed them before saying coldly, "I don't feel well. What

does it have to do with you?"

Deirdre was taken aback for a moment. She was only subconsciously showing her care, but it turned out that she

was meddlesome?

'Yes, it's not my business. Please continue sleeping," said Deirdre wryly.

Nevertheless, Brendan sat up, took that cup of water, and drank half before laying back again.

Deirdre wanted to choke him. "Didn't you say that it has nothing to do with me?"

"It has nothing to do with you, indeed, but I didn't say that I don't want to drink water."

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Deirdre was rendered speechless. She ignored him and turned her head to another side.

Suddenly, she heard him whispering, "Since the beginning, you only care about Declan and the divorce. Did you ask

whether I felt bad when I woke up? Deirdre, even though I’m just a limping street dog, you should look back,

shouldn’t you? You always put me first in the past, and you were not like this before."

Maybe people were prone to changeable emotions when they were sick. Even Brendan, who had never expressed

his emotions, couldn't help but feel wronged when he complained.

Deidre was startled. When she recovered to her senses, she subconsciously pulled the blanket on her lap as if she

hadn't heard him.

Indeed she wasn’t like this before.

Whenever Brendan caught a cold and got a fever, she would see it as a serious sickness. She would check his body

temperature three times per hour and serve him the best she could.

When he lost his appetite, she would try to cook porridge differently with different ingredients so that he would eat

a little bit more. She was very meticulous in fulfilling his needs.

However, what did she get in return at the end of the day?

She took a deep breath and felt a heartache. It was only when she remembered Kyran she felt better.

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