“It’s because you’re in the way, of course. Your presence ruined the loving relationship between me and Brendan!” A moment later, Charlene chuckled, sounding like a show-off. “However, Brendan still cares about me very much. He chose to leave you injured and all alone in the hospital without the slightest concern after finding out that I was displeased. He took me traveling around just to cheer me up, and I had a delightful time sharing a bedroom with him.”

She smiled with her head lowered, as if she was shy.

Deirdre could obviously feel the stinging pain in her chest, but it was not because she still had feelings for Brendan. She had already given up, but that did not mean that she was dead. She found Brendan’s coldness and ignorance toward her malicious.

“So you’re here today to show off your loving relationship with Brendan?”

Charlene sneered. “No, of course not. Do I still need to show off my loving relationship with Brendan? I’m only here to tell you something out of kindnes