Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 96 She Didn’t Lie

“There’s no wound on the patient’s hand?” The nurse was caught by surprise. “There is a wound, though. It’s very serious. It’s not only infected, but the wound will discharge pus at night. That is why we keep the wound bandaged.”

“Infected?” Brendan got up from his seat. “When did that happen?”

The nurse thought for a moment. “On the morning of the 19th.”

Deirdre was actually telling the truth. She had been injured on the morning of the 19th. On the other hand, that morning….

Brendan could not help breathing heavily as the image of Charlene showing up that morning popped into his mind. He clenched his fists tightly and asked eagerly, “What does the wound look like?”

The nurse was startled but she did not have the courage not to reply. She considered it closely for a moment before she pointed at the back of her hand. “It’s injured here, here, and here. It’s all covered in puncture wounds, and her hand bruised up right away. Her flesh was dug out of her skin, and she was bleeding profusely.”

‘Puncture wounds… Puncture wounds!”

It was just like Deirdre had described it!

Brendan’s mind went blank. He shut his eyes and thought about Deirdre’s crying face when she had said in a deep voice, “Am I not human, Brendan? Will you stop humiliating me if I die? What have I done to deserve this?”

made that extremely aggrieved remark. On the other

felt his chest wrench in pain for no apparent reason. He then felt an unusual emotion

tightly. “I’m coming

her head shyly after seeing Brendan’s gorgeous, flawless face. She entered the room

but her eyes were open and there

nurse said, “Ms. McKinnon, I’m here to dress your wound.

The hospital is swarmed.”

was lowered. She pushed herself to sit upright on the bed and raised

removed the bandage from Deirdre’s hands skillfully. Brendan’s pupils constricted abruptly the

concentrated into a bloody, mushy mess of flesh and skin. The sight of the injuries was terrifying, as the

Just looking at it

been counting on the possibility of Deirdre plotting everything properly and

he saw the wounds Deirdre could not possibly have done that to herself no matter how merciless she

hands are a woman’s second face. It would be bad if they turned into scars” The nurse

trembled in pain, and Brendan realized that he

gentle!” he blurted