Deirdre was on the brink of collapse. “Charlene McKinney! You vicious woman! How could you attack a patient with mental health and an unsound mind!? Why aren’t you dead yet!?”

Charlene was forced to retreat to the balcony, yet she kept provoking Deirdre, “You can’t blame me only, can you? You should blame yourself for falling in love with Brendan. Otherwise, I wouldn’t have needed to deal with a fool, would I?

“Thankfully, Brendan arranged for your mother to be there, where all his men were my subordinates. Hence, I could easily approach her and even delete all scenes recorded by the monitoring cameras except the scene when your mother jumped down. To put it bluntly, Brendan was the accomplice.”

Taking a deep breath, Deirdre felt so painful that she was trembling.

“Deirdre, don’t you think that you’re such a j*rk? The man you love not only sent you to suffer in prison but also loves the culprit responsible for your mother’s death.”

“Shut up!” Deirdre looked up with her eyes turned