The McKinnons actually had a blood feud with the Brighthalls?

What was once a happy life with her father and grandparents was turned to ruins because of the existence of Brendan's father?

Deirdre was overwhelmed with the influx of information, feeling like her brain couldn't keep up.

"How could this be so coincidental... How could it be like this..."

"This is the cycle of heaven's good karma. If it weren't for Brendan falling in love with you again, I wouldn't have had the opportunity for revenge," Ophelia said through her gritted teeth.

Deirdre couldn't help but shiver. She raised her head and looked at Ophelia with a conflicted expression. "Fifteen years ago, Brendan was at most just a 10-year-old child. He couldn't stop his father and was unaware of the annihilation of the McKinnons.

"Mom, you can take revenge, but why target Brendan? He has nothing to do with this, and it's not something he can control—"

There was only coldness in Ophelia's eyes as she said hysterically, "D