Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 182 She’s Dead, Right

“I have something important to attend to. Postpone the meeting!”

Sam was stunned, and his face turned pale. “Mr. Brighthall! You’ve been after this project for more than six months…”

“I said, postpone it! Get me flight tickets immediately! We’re going back to Neve!”

Sam had also noticed that something was off. “What’s going on in Neve?”

“Deirdre is threatening to commit suicide on the third floor of the villa.”

He wanted to hop on a flight to return to Neve, but doing so was not as simple as he thought it would be. There was no available flight now, and the earliest flight would take off at midnight.

He would need to wait five more hours.

Forget about five hours. Deirdre might not necessarily be able to withstand three hours in the cold wind given her health condition.

Brendan could only arrange for a private jet, so more than two hours had already passed by the time he arrived in Neve. He ran through all the red lights on the way home and found the woman’s emaciated. figure on the third floor when he reached the courtyard.

her face was ghastly pale and numb from the cold. However, she kept her body stubbornly

drenched in cold sweat and went running upstairs, gritting his teeth. He bumped into Dr. Ginger and grabbed his shoulders tightly while he roared in a rage, “What the heck is wrong with you! You actually allowed her to go

didn’t know that there was such a dangerous spot on the third

ledge then? Can’t you handle a

is very sensitive. She would pull. herself forward whenever

anger, and his body broke out

you’ll stop at nothing, huh? You’re not even scared of

in front of the woman. Brendan had no idea if it was due to the strong, cold wind in

about to lose his temper. “Get away

eyes, her body already numb. She asked, “Where’s Ophelia? Did you bring her with

course Should he have dug her corpse out of the

there would only have been bones

you

you go again” Deirdre’s voice sounded extremely calm, yet there was disappointment and fearlessness in her gaze. She stared in Brendan’s direction with empty eyes. “Brendan, can you speak the truth for once? Do you think that I’ll still believe you

holding back tears as she declared, “Ophelia is dead,

heart wrench in

were bloodshot. “Brendan! Answer me!