Not Worthy to be Brendan's Wife
"Are you lying, Mr. Brighthall? I have not heard anyone talking about this woman before. How could she
be your wife suddenly!?"
The smile in Brendan's eyes gradually faded away, and his handsome face became calm as he
rebutted, "Why would I lie to you?”
"But-"
"Joan!" Mr. Wood reprimanded Joan before he turned to Brendan and said smilingly, "My daughter can
get excited easily. It's a good thing that you've got yourself a wife. Please do invite us when you
organize a wedding."
Only then did Brendan curl the corner of his lips. "That's for sure."
After exchanging a few pleasantries, Mr. Wood took away Joan, whose eyes were reddened. Joan's
dissatisfied complaint was heard as they were leaving. "She is blind. Why..."
Deirdre remained very calm upon hearing it. She only tilted her head as she said, "Since you aren't
interested in this girl, you can just refuse directly. Why did you use me as an excuse and make me an
enemy?”
Brendan didn’t care. "Because you're easy to be utilized."
Deirdre didn't bother to argue with him. Instead, she paced toward the table to taste some desserts
while waiting patiently.
Unexpectedly, even after they had been greeted by groups of people and the party was about to end,
Ci llian had yet to take any action.
Deirdre couldn't help but ask, “Is it going to end just like this?"
Cillian didn't look like a man who would give up easily.
Brendan scanned through the surroundings, but he didn’t see Cillian around.
"Perhaps it's difficult for him to take any action because the main character isn't here yet.”
As soon as Brendan finished his sentence, he saw Deirdre's face and suddenly reached out to rub the
corner of her mouth with his warm fingertips.
"What are you doing?” Deirdre was shocked, yet she didn't dare to resist.
After Brendan wiped the crumbs off Deirdre’s mouth, he said sarcastically,” What else can I do? You
kept eating until the crumbs ended up all over your mouth. How can I let others see my partner being
so impolite when someone comes to greet us later?”
Deirdre paused, feeling embarrassed.
At the same time, she was shocked as a serious clean freak like Brendan would actually clean the
crumbs off her mouth.
"Y-You can just tell me. You don't have to do it yourself."
Brendan lied without frowning, "Cillian is 50 meters ahead of you. While he’s talking to others, he
observes us from time to time. Of course I've got to play it well.”
‘Oh, I see.’
Deirdre nodded. She seemed to have drunk so much that she felt uncomfortable in her stomach. Thus,
she said, "I'll go to the washroom for a while.”
"Go with you.”
As soon as Brendan was about to lead Deidre to the washroom, she declined.
"I’m not sure how long it will take. I'll go alone just in case something happens to Mr. King. No one else
can help."
Brendan frowned. "Are you sure?"
"Yes, I'm sure."
Brendan didn't say anything else, but he gave her directions. "Go along the right corridor to the fifth
door on your left. This is the women’s washroom."
Deirdre responded with an "Oka/ and went in the direction Brendan pointed. When she was about to
enter, she bumped into a person.
Joan was startled for a moment when she saw Deirdre.
"Miss McKinnon?"
Deirdre paused for a while and replied with a smile, "What a coincidence, Ms. Wood."
Without Brendan around, Joan presumptuously sized up Deirdre. The longer she looked at Deirdre, the
more jealous she became.
Joan agreed that Deirdre was beautiful, but she thought Deirdre was useless other than having her
appearance that pleased men. Therefore, she thought Deirdre was not worthy of being Brendan's wife!
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