Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 149


    Chapter 149 Wait Here


    Deirdre was stunned for a moment. She could obviously tell from the servant’s tone what it meant by


    Brendan and Charlene being in the room by themselves.


    Deirdre felt unusually disgusted by the thought of Brendan raping her when he was already sleeping


    with Charlene. She suppressed the acid reflux in her stomach with great effort and said, “When will


    Brendan leave the room?”


    The servant smiled and said, “I’m not too sure about that. Perhaps Mr. Brighthall will be down in an


    hour


    or two.”


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    Sawyer felt slightly uneasy because the servant’s remark was too strange. He immediately said,


    “Please let Miss McKinnon and I enter the house first. Miss McKinnon caught a cold yesterday, and her


    body is weak, so she can’t stand waiting in the cold wind. We’ll wait in the living room.”


    The servant’s gaze changed for a moment before she forced a smile. “I’m sorry, but I don’t have the


    right to invite a visitor into the living room without Miss McKinney’s order. If it’s fine with you, please just


    wait at the door. It’s possible that Mr. Brighthall will be down in a short while.”


    “How can you not have the right to do this? We’re talking about Miss McKinnon here!”


    The servant answered, “I’m sorry.”


    Sawyer still wanted to say something, but Deirdre stretched out her arm to stop him. She had already


    figured it out. It would be meaningless for them to make a fuss and infuriate Charlene because the


    result would be even worse if she was infuriated.


    “It’s fine. I’ll wait here.”


    Sawyer spoke in a gruff tone without realizing that he was making things difficult for the servant. He


    said, ” What do you mean by you’re fine to wait here? Miss McKinnon, you’ve only just regained


    consciousness, and you’ve yet to recover fully. Just go to the car and wait there. You can go into the


    house after Mr. Brighthall is down.”


    Deirdre cracked a smile. She knew that she did not have a choice, so she asked the servant, “Will I be


    able to see Miss McKinney if I wait here for Mr. Brighthall toe downstairs?”


    The servant said, “Wait here, and I’ll notify them.”


    “Sure.” Deirdre inhaled a deep breath and stood straight by the door.


    It was fortunate that it was dusk and the sun was about to set. It was not too hot, but a piercing cold


    gust of wind came with the night and blew into Deirdre’s body through her pants.


    She had just recovered from a serious illness, so her face began to turn ghastly pale after standing in


    the cold for five minutes.


    Sawyer could not refrain from saying, “Why don’t we give Mr. Brighthall a call, Miss McKinnon?”


    Deirdre shook her head. ‘If I were to call him, would he pick up the call?”


    In the bedroom on the second floor….


    Charlene stood by the window, watching the woman standing straight by the door. Her beautiful eyes


    glistened with contempt. Brendan got out of the bathroom holding a towel, his shirt drenched in water.


    Charlene had sshed water on his body when she drank some water earlier.


    Charlene drew half the curtain to hide Deirdre’s body. She approached Brendan with guilt and said


    apologetically, “Are you alright, Brendan? I didn’t mean to do that on purpose. I haven’t eaten for such


    a


    long time, so I don’t have any strength in my hands. I didn’t expect that I’d spill water on you.”


    “It’s fine.” Brendan was unbothered. “I’ll just dry myself with a hair dryer.”


    “Remove your jacket then. I’ll help you.”


    Brendan removed his jacket while Charlene brought over her hair dryer. She could not refrain from


    staring. at Brendan’s strong, muscr body. The thin shirt could not conceal his toned, powerful body.


    It’s truly at waste that such a fine body only belongs to Deirdre alone.”


    At the thought of this, she put down everything in her hands and ran her long, slim arms around his


    waist when the man was still fixated on fixing his watch. She pushed half her body close to his and said


    gently,”


    Brendan.”


    The man’s body stiffened involuntarily, and he could not budge anymore. Charlene said, “I was


    thinking. about this constantlyst night. Is Miss McKinnon hurting me so fearlessly because she is


    emboldened by her sexual rtionship with you?”