Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 176


    Chapter 176 The Child Won’t Be a Bastard


    “You only need toply with my treatment and take the liquid medication.”


    Deirdre’s empty eyes finally moved once. Her soft lips parted to blurt out, “Leave.”


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    “Ms. McKinnon… You really don’t need to be so sad because you’re going to be pregnant again…


    Deirdre stretched out her hand to knock over the medication cup and the warm water. She didn’t feel


    anything, even though the warm water sshed her hand. She red at the doctor with bloodshot


    eyes. and said, “I told you to leave! Can you hear me? I won’t take the medication!”


    The doctor was stunned for a moment but he noticed Deirdre’s hand soon enough. Your hand is hurt,


    Ms.


    McKinnon!”


    “Leave!”


    The doctor had no idea what to do against her resistance, so he could only call up Brendan to report


    the situation.


    Brendan left an important meeting halfway and found Deirdre sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered


    the house. There was a mess on the rug, and Deirdre’s hand, the one she had used to protect herself,


    was already swollen and red from blisters.


    ‘She would actually go this far not to bear my child”


    Brendan felt a knot in the pit of his stomach and ineffable pain in his chest. The old Deirdre would have


    regarded this as a huge privilege, right?”


    “Deirdre, why are you acting like a mad person again? Is it because you think I’m being too kind to


    you?!” He moved closer to Deirdre, speaking through tightly-clenched teeth.


    Deirdre was still unresponsive, just like before, but she kept her body tense with great effort.


    Brendan asked the doctor, “Do you have any more medication?”


    “Yes, I do!” answered the doctor in a haste. There was still some liquid medication, but it was mixed


    with the sediment found at the bottom of the bottle, so it would be too bitter. He was worried that


    Deirdre


    would not be able to ept the taste, so he had not served the rest.


    “Serve it!”


    The doctor served the medication, and Brendan pushed the cup close to Deirdre’s lips and said, “Take


    it!”


    His gaze was icy, and he uttered word by word, “Unless you don’t wish to meet your mother again for


    the rest of your life!”


    Deirdre finally responded by looking in Brendan’s direction. There was intense hatred in her seemingly


    empty gaze.


    She wanted to kill the man before her so badly.


    “What are you still waiting for? Do you want me to feed it to you?” Brendan red at Deirdre’s face as


    he argued with her.


    Deirdre took the medication shakily and took a sip.


    She choked on the liquid abruptly after taking one sip, and her eyes began tearing up frantically. It felt


    as if the bitterness in her mouth was coursing through her veins along with her blood, and she was


    gagging constantly due to the unbearable difort.


    Brendan furrowed his eyebrows. He did notment further while Deirdre had a second and a third


    sip.


    The doctor still found it unbelievable when Deirdre finished the medication. Deirdre had actually


    finished. the medication without a singleint even though it was many times more bitter than


    bitter gourd…


    “Have some candy, Ms. McKinnon!” The doctor hastily gave her the candy he had prepared in


    advance.


    Deirdre refused to open her mouth, but Brendan stuffed the candy into her mouth after forcefully


    opening it.


    Then, Brendan asked, “Do you have anything for the burn?”


    “Yes!”


    Brendan dressed the burn injury on her hand personally. He had a hold on Deirdre, and that was why


    Deirdre surrendered herself to him without struggling.


    By the time everything was done, Brendan’s phone, which had been ced on the table, had already


    rung countless times. He took the call and said impatiently, “I know, I’ming over at once.”


    He got up and took a nce at Deirdre once again. He felt uneasy to see the calmness on Deirdre’s


    face. Soon, he said, “Deirdre, the child won’t be a bastard if you’re willing to behave yourself.”


    Even though the woman was not pure-minded, he would provide the best life for her because they had


    known each other for a long time, as well as because she was Charlene’s scapegoat.


    A few days passed and Deirdre became more obedient. Other than taking her medication, she would


    stay in her room and spend the day absentmindedly.