This was something that Deirdre had expected. After all, Brendan was a heartless man who could push his wife, whom he had married for two years, into the abyss without batting an eyelid.

“Charlene has been released from jail without charge. It's Brendan who saved her. He promised that he would bring Charlene to justice, and after getting bored of playing with me, he went back on his word and took Charlene out.”

Kyran clenched his hand on her back slightly and replied, “I know.”

“You know?” Deirdre suddenly raised her head and looked at Kyran when she heard what he said.

Her eyes seemed to have become clearer after being washed by her tears. She looked at Kyran fixedly and pressed on. “How do you know?”

A hint of nervousness crossed Kyran’s eyes. Before he could say anything, Deirdre’s eyes widened in shock.

“That day… was Brendan?” Deirdre asked as she grabbed his shirt, her voice thick with agitation. “That middle-aged woman and everything that happened recently... It's Brendan,