Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 109

Chapter 109 You Are Such a Person

“That’s right. Mr. Brighthall just wanted to clean up the stench of that woman. Let’s continue drinking!”

Everyone agreed but smiled rather forcefully. It was difficult for them to believe what they had said themselves.

Brendan went to the room inside, kicked open the bathroom, and filled the bathtub with water. Following that, he tore Deirdre’s clothes and threw her into the bathtub.

“Ah!” Deirdre choked on water, struggled vigorously, and her hands weakly clung to the edge of the bathtub. Her eyes reddened as she lifted her head to look at Brendan.

Deirdre’s whole body flushed at the effects of alcohol. Brendan was allured as his Adam’s apple moved. He held her neck and kissed her hard.

“N-No-D-Don’t-”

Deirdre gasped for breath. She tried to push Brendan away, but she was so weak that it made her look as if she was pretending to be shy.

Brendan ruthlessly restrained her wrist with formidable power. With hostility, he reprimanded, “Don’t? Weren’t you trying harder than everyone else to be sexy? Weren’t you going to do a striptease dance and really undress!?”

Deirdre felt so painful that she sobered up. Under the stimulation of cold water,

Brendan’s voice sounded even harsher.

“Brenda…” Deirdre took a deep breath and retorted, “W-Weren’t you the one who

asked me to do it?”

Deirdre didn’t understand why Brendan would blame it on her.

“You had the choice.”

“I had the choice?” Deirdre smirked. “Did you want me to get Sterling here?”

If she were to be calculative and plotting, how would she be treated like a clown by those people out there?

Brendan squinted as he continued. “Deirdre McKinnon, don’t act as if you are aggrieved. What you need to do now is to admit the fact that you’ve done it. Don’t you ever think that you aren’t vicious, provided you aren’t admitting it!”

Brendan seemed to be merciful as he said, “Apologize to Lena and swear that you’ll behave yourself. Then, I’ll consider forgetting your wrongdoings.”

Deirdre’s face turned as pale as a sheet. Charlene had injured her, and she had fallen victim to Charlene’s plot. Yet, in the end, she had to take the blame and apologize to the perpetrator?

It was the greatest leg-pulling joke ever!

“Impossible.” Deirdre’s lips trembled as she persisted. “I won’t admit to things I’ve never done before! Brendan, would you rather trust a janitor than trust me once?”

“That’s because you’re such a person yourself!” Brendan replied sternly and shook off Deirdre.

Deirdre fell into the bathtub and choked on some more water.