Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 451

Chapter 451 I Met Someone Very Nice

“At the beginning, because you faked your death, he ran out of the hospital like crazy, omitting his tearing and bleeding wound. When he comes out of the operation, do you think he will recuperate with peace!?”

Deirdre closed her eyes tremblingly. “I’m sorry. I don’t want it either.”

After Madame Brighthall vented her emotions, she fell down on the bench next to her as if she was drained of energy.

“Miss McKinnon, I’ve given you a choice. I begged you to see him before the operation. Since you refused to agree, then you would never see him again, but now it is rumored… Fortunately, when this happened, Bren had already been injected with anesthesia. Otherwise, do you know what the consequences would be? This is, after all, a life-threatening operation for him!”

Deirdre clenched her fists despite being feeble. “Madame Brighthall, letting everyone know that I am a murderer will do me no good at all. I already have a boyfriend. I don’t want this matter to be made known to Brendan even more than you do, do you understand?”

Madame Brighthall’s eyes turned red. “But you hate him.”

These four words sounded airy, but they struck Deirdre like a thunderbolt.

That’s right. She hated Brendan so much that she might have the idea of destroying him by sacrificing

herself.

That was what Madame Brighthall thought. Hence, she was so heartbroken that she came here even without waiting for the operation to end.

However…

Deirdre felt disturbed, but she managed to calm down again. She lowered her eyes and said, “Indeed, I hate him. In the past, I would have done this kind of thing because I wished Brendan would die on the operating table. Since I’ve nothing left, it wouldn’t hurt to drag that demon down with me, but now…”

since he was in school, so he rarely comes here, right? There is a festival today, and I will accompany you. If you think I am annoying, I will keep quiet.”

At that time, Deirdre couldn’t address Madame Brighthall as ‘mother’. She could only call her ‘auntie’, even though she had been married to Brendan for two months and three days.

In those few days when the city was blocked by heavy snow, Madame Brighthall suffered a heart attack. Deirdre noticed it immediately. She found a quilt, tied Madame Brighthall to her body, and rushed into the

snow.

Even though her teeth were chattering due to the cold, Deirdre still spoke firmly. “Do hold on, auntie. We’ll be able to catch a ride after another ten minutes’ walk.”

After Madame Brighthall was saved, Deirdre entered her ward with her face as calm as it was now.