Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 175

Chapter 175 Bear a Child for the Brighthalls

It was what Brendan wanted indeed. However, he was puzzled and displeased by Deirdre’s attitude.

“Yes, you’re going to bear a child,” Brendan said in a calm tone. “I refuse to believe that you don’t want a child!”

Deirdre took a deep breath because she felt suffocated. “Whose child am I going to bear? Yours?”

“Who else’s?” Brendan’s voice turned nonchalant abruptly, as if he was doubting Deirdre. His dark eyes. turned cold as well. “Who else do you want to have a child with other than me?”

Deirdre wanted to laugh but could not bring herself to laugh after feeling the acid reflux in her throat.

Brendan had destroyed her first child and her ability to become a mother, yet he claimed that he would help her seek treatment as if he was doing charity. ‘Does he think that doing this will offset his guilt and the hardships that I’ve endured?”

She had to push her tongue against her teeth with great effort to stop herself from asking him to leave, yet her body was still shaking. She looked in the direction of the dining table with bloodshot eyes and said, “I don’t want to!”

“What did you say?”

“I said I don’t want to!” Deirdre roared. “I would rather not have a child for the rest of my life than have. you hire someone to treat me!”

“Why are you acting like a mad person!” Brendan got up from his seat swiftly and frowned deeply. “So were you putting on an act for me when you bawled so profusely the other day? Or do you just not want to have my child? If you don’t, whose child do you want to bear? Sterling’s? Or Sam’s, whom you’ve recently. seduced?”

He sneered coldly, feeling so furious that his fists were clenched tighter and tighter. He said, “Deirdre, this is up to you. You can either get a divorce immediately, or you must get yourself treated so you can bear a child for the Brighthalls!”

He did not say ‘me’ but ‘the Brighthalls’. Hence, Brendan had not wanted a child of his own from the start

but he did want an heir.

Deirdre teared up from laughing too hard. “Brendan, I will never bear your child. I will never give birth to a bastard without a father or mother!”