Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 522


    Chapter 522 I Won’t Force You into Making Your Decision, Okay?


    “One thing’s for sure. I don’t want anything to do with him.”


    Kyran steadied his breath and turned the steering wheel. “If this is the origin of your hangup, then you d


    on’t have to worry about it at all. Brendan will never know that you’re alive. Not in his entire lifetime.”


    Deirdre’s eyes widened. She was taken aback and pretty perplexed. “Where’s that confidenceing f


    rom?”


    He studied her calmly. “You said it yourself. Charlene did all of this for Brendan. Her motive was to ens


    ure that


    you’ll never be near him. In other words, it’s well within her motive to ensure Brendan knows nothing ab


    out the abduction plot or


    your whereabouts. If he learns about the abduction and that she’s the one behind it, do you know how


    bad her position’s going to be?”


    Deirdre bit her lips. ‘He has a point, but…‘


    “Do you really think she’s capable of hiding the whole plot from him?” she asked under her breath.


    Kyran chuckled regretfully. “I wouldn’t underestimate


    her if I were you. She’s good at keeping many things in the dark.”


    He knew she would ruminate on her decision


    again, so he quickly added, “You also forget that you’re not alone. You have me. I’llmunicate with t


    he cops and make sure that you remain anonymous.


    “Look, I’m not going to force you into a decision. What I’m saying is just do what your heart tells you to.


    Ask yourself, does Charlene McKinney deserve to be brought to justice?”


    Deirdre clenched her hands into fists and


    exhaled a long, long breath. Was there anything to hold her back anymore?


    “Kyran, I want… I want to inform the police! I want Charlene to be brought to justice!”


    Kyran’s gaze softened. He held her nipping fingers and


    squeezed them gingerly before letting go. “Good. I’lle with you.”


    In truth, he had been driving them back to the police station. A


    few minutester, the car stopped at the entrance. The two strode back into the hall, to the previous pol


    ice officer’s surprise. “Mr., uh, Reed? Miss McKinnon? What’s the matter?”


    Deirdre balled her hands into fists in embarrassment. “Uh, I suddenly recalled who that person was in


    mid- journey, so we returned.”


    The police officer’s eyes twinkled. “Really? That’s awesome! Come on in!”


    He almost could not contain his excitement. As soon as they fell into their seats, he


    asked, “So, who was


    it?”


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    Deirdre took a deep breath. “Her name is Charlene McKinney.”


    The police officer was stunned. “Wait, what?”


    “Deirdre, Charlene legally changed her name,” reminded Kyran.


    ‘Changed her name? Oh. Of course. To the public, “Charlene McKinney” has been incarcerated. She m


    ust have reinvented her identity so she can marry Brendan without any hitch or drama.‘


    “Who is she now, then?”


    Kyran replied, “Charli McKinsey.”


    tee You into: Making Your Decision Okay!


    The police officer shot a nce at Kyran and back at Deirdre. He typed the name into hisptop.” McKin


    H–A–R–L- Whoa! The famous socialite of Neve? Or-”


    “Brendan Brighthall’s fiancee.” Deirdre finished his sentence. Then, a little apprehensively, she added, “I


    The police officerughed dryly. “Difficult how?”


    “The fact that she’s connected to Brendan. It’s very likely that he will try to protect Charli from thew.”


    At present, the police officer’s stare at Kyran was filled with shock. Still, he managed to recover enough


    Mr. Brighthall’s actual, wife, the state still has the authority to arrest her as long


    as shemitted a crime. There is but one concern, though…”