Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 458

Chapter 458 Request to Meet Brendan

Deirdre took a deep breath and entered the ward. As soon as she closed the door, Kyran asked, “Who did

you meet?”

He totally didn’t know what had happened. He only saw the bruise on her arm in the morning, but Deirdre told him she fell accidentally.

“It’s people from the hospital’s management level. Because I fell in the laundry room, they asked me if I was okay and if I needed compensation.”

Although Kyran was unhappy that Deirdre was injured, he couldn’t blame anyone, so he could only ask, Does it still hurt?”

Deirdre held his hands and smiled. “After taking medicine, it’s gotten much better, and it doesn’t hurt anymore.”

“The next time anything happens to you, remember to tell me immediately. If I didn’t see your swollen arm this morning, you would have hidden it from me, wouldn’t you?”

Kyran couldn’t help but blame Deirdre, but he felt even more distress.

Deirdre was touched and even felt better from the restlessness she suffered from the incident yesterday.

Since the police were involved, she thought the ridiculous situation would end with the culprit being captured soon.

Upon thinking of that, Deirdre’s smile got wider. “I didn’t care because it didn’t hurt. I’ll pay attention next time.”

When Blake came out of the elevator door with the crowd, no one noticed him because he was dressed differently from yesterday. In fact, they were busy with their own affairs.

And when he came last night, he noticed that the corner room was always guarded.

Thus, he believed that no one would be so cautious other than Brendan.

Holding the newly printed photos in his pocket, Blake made up his mind to walk toward the corner.

But if Brendan was not around, why would bodyguards guard the room, not letting anyone in?

After the bodyguards were satisfied, they grabbed Blake by his collar, intending to take him out. It just happened that Charlene walked over in high heels. Looking at this scene, she frowned. “What’s the matter? Aren’t you afraid of making noise when you beat someone here in the hospital?”

“Miss McKinsey.”

Seeing Charlene approaching, the bodyguards looked at each other and explained, “This man is probably

a reporter. He deliberately broke into Mr. Brighthall’s room just now, and that’s why we did it.”

“Reporter?” When Charlene heard the title, her face turned gloomy in an instant. “He didn’t take any photos, did he?”

“No, we stopped him before he could take any photos.”