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Chapter 921 She Would Do Anything
Charlene shoved Mrs. Engel with all her might, only for Mrs. Engel to block her arm steadily.
Even though Mrs. Engel was a middle-aged woman, she spent her days performing heavy labor, so her body was
strong. Charlene was a woman who refused to perform any chores, so she was no match for Mrs. Engel.
Charlene's expression turned unpleasant at once. She was glaring at Mrs. Engel with a malicious gaze.
Mrs. Engel was expressionless and repeated herself, "Miss McKinney, you can't enter the study room in view of the
situation. It would be best for you to return to your room and rest."
Charlene gnashed her teeth and said threateningly, "Mrs. Engel, you should be well aware of Brendan's attitude
toward me. When he marries me, I will be the family's matriarch. Do you think Brendan will mind if I do something
to you by then?"
Mrs. Engel smiled and said, "I don't know if Mr. Brighthall will mind it, but I'm aware that I’ll be safe for one more
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtday as long as Miss McKinnon is here. I will leave when Miss McKinnon leaves, and no one will have any control over
me."
Mrs. Engel was impervious, and that infuriated Charlene so much that she clenched her fists until her nails dug into
her flesh. She knew she would not be entering the room, so she maliciously said, "Do you know what is going on
with Brendan since you won't let me in?"
Charlene leaned closer and said, "He has consumed a strong libidoenhancing medicine that renders him incapable
of controlling himself. Deirdre is in there, and she is pregnant. Do you think that Brendan is capable of controlling
himself around her?"
She said proudly, "Rather than being blocked there, I should call an ambulance so we can send Miss McKinnon to
the hospital at once if she is experiencing heavy bleeding."
Mrs. Engel was stunned and looked at Charlene incredulously. "You’ve actually drugged Mr. Brighthall, you sinister
woman!?”
Charlene smiled, turned around, and left while she waited for Deirdre’s tragic state.
She would have the ability to ensure Deirdre and her baby's deaths if Deirdre was admitted to the hospital.
Charlene returned to the room leisurely, yet Mrs. Engel nervously paced around the door.
At the thought of what would happen, Mrs. Engel braced herself to enter the room with her head lowered. "Don’t,
Mr. Brighthall!"
She opened the door and raised her head abruptly. Then, she was stunned.
Brendan sat on the balcony and passed the time with great effort by basking in the cold wind flooding into the room
while Deirdre was curled up in the corner, waiting with mixed feelings.
'What is going on?'
Mrs. Engel predicted all sorts of situations, but she came to understand after witnessing the scene.
She hastily covered Deirdre with a blanket when she recovered from her surprise.
"Mrs. Brighthall... How is Mr. Brighthall?"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDeirdre comforted her, saying, "He is drugged, but he is fine. The doctor is coming soon."
In a few minutes, the doctor arrived with medicine. Brendan was in less agony at last upon receiving an injection.
He lay on the sofa and fell unconscious with a chaotic expression.
Deirdre caressed Brendan's sweat-soaked hair and heard the doctor's question. "Are you pregnant, Miss
McKinnon?" "Yes, almost four months."
The doctor took a surprised glance at Brendan. "It’s fortunate that Mr. Brighthall is strong enough to refrain from
doing anything forceful. Otherwise, not only would you lose the child, you would..."
He did not finish his sentence, but everyone knew what it was.
Mrs. Engel sent away the doctor quietly and said in a hateful tone, "How can that woman be so vicious that she
would spike Mr. Brighthall's drink and almost put you in harm’s way?"
Deirdre's expression was calm. "A woman like her is capable of doing anything."
Deirdre knew that Charlene would spare no effort to achieve her goals when she found out that Charlene would
undergo plastic surgery to replace her, risk everything to hit someone to death with her car afterward, and ruin
Deirdre's life.