Chapter 12 She Smiled to the Other Man Charlene could not help becoming panicky and clenching her teeth. âDamn it! Why would this lingering b*tch show up here?â She took the prescription written by Sterling, tossed the money to him, and ran outside in a haste. She was attempting to conceal her expression to the best of her abilities despite feeling like she would lose it soon. She could not help panicking and she had a feeling that something was about to change, yet she was trying to calm herself with great effort. âThose people in jail did a rather good job. Deirdre is already hideous beyond recognition. It would be fine even if Brendan were to encounter her. âHow can a woman who disgusts anyone who steals an extra glance at her be worthy of Brendanâs attention?â At this thought, she calmed down and went after Brendanâs furious silhouette. Deirdre was frozen in the same spot in the office. âWhy do I feel that the man who slammed the door and left had a familiar presence about him? âIt feels likeâ¦â Deirdreâs gaze was filled with chaotic emotions, but she was clenching her hands tightly to make herself calm down. âIt canât be⦠It canât beâ¦â âAre you okay, Deirdre?â Sterlingâs concerned voice was heard, and he took her ice-cold hands in his. âDid that startle you?â He furrowed his eyebrows in the direction of the departing people.
âI donât know what is going on with these two and why they just left so suddenly. That was really strange.â âItâs fine.â Deirdre recovered from her surprise and said in a self-mocking manner, âPerhaps they were petrified by the sight of my face? Most people react that way the first time they see me. Donât mind that.â Sterling still felt that something was off, but there was no other logical explanation for the situation other than Deirdreâs. Therefore, he diverted the topic of conversation by saying, âThe rope swing snapped?â âYes.â Deirdre suppressed the ineffable emotion in her chest and chuckled. âThe children were really vexed because they thought that they were so heavy that they broke the rope swing.â Sterling rubbed her silky hair. âLetâs close up the clinic earlier since there are no more patients.
Iâll come with you to get the rope and fix up the backyard.â âHmm.â They left the clinic together. Sterling handed Deirdre her white cane and locked up the clinic before they walked side by side. However, they failed to notice the car parked not far away, right under a tree behind them. Brendan was in the driverâs seat, and his dark pupils were staring straight at the departing silhouettes of those two people. He clenched his fists tightly as he watched their intimate interaction and he was so furious that he felt like his chest was about to burst. âBrendanâ¦â Sitting in the passengerâs seat, Charlene was shaking fearfully upon sensing Brendanâs ice-cold presence. She took a deep breath before she attempted to speak. âIs that woman really Ms. McKinnon? I remember her still being fine before she moved to another country. How did she turn into this⦠out of nowhere? She has been disfigured. I wonder ifâ¦â
Charlene paused for a moment. âShe disfigured herself willingly to avoid being found by you so she could be with Dr. Fuller?â When her voice died away, Brendan threw a punch at the steering wheel, producing a piercing noise. Deirdre had gone missing suddenly without a trace after moving to another country for three months. He had never given up on looking for her all this time. In fact, he had thought that Deirdre would come back with the child one day. However, he would never let her off the hook if he found out that she had run away just so she could cheat on him with another man and would even disfigure herself just to avoid being found! His sudden reaction startled Charlene. She recovered from her surprise and responded by holding Brendanâs arm tightly. âBrendan, wonât it be better if she really is Ms. McKinnon? Dr. Fuller seems to treat her well, and they seem happy together. If thatâs the case, we donât need to feel guilty about her anymore and we can live out our lives in peaceâ¦â âThatâs not her.â
Brendan caught Charlene by surprise when he pulled back his arm, a storm of emotions brewing within his dark pupils. âThat woman is not Deirdre.â âDeirdre loves me so much that she couldnât love anyone else, so how can she be with another man? âItâs fake. It must be fake! âI must have mistaken someone else for her, or sheâs just feigning being disfigured to trick me. âIâm going to figure out what she is doing!â ⦠A few days later, Deirdre did not feel that presence anymore. She believed that it had been only an illusion the other day. Deirdre was sitting on the newly-repaired rope swing during lunch, having no idea that a man was leaning on his car bonnet and watching her from the backyard fence. Brendan screened through the information on the document through narrowed eyes while he smoked, his eyes filled with hatred. It turned out that she had never moved to another country, but she had made up a gross ploy to hide from him and get together with Sterling. As for her disfigured face and loss of eyesight, Steven claimed that there was no detailed report on that. Brendan had no choice but to associate these things with Deirdreâs deception. However, he had no choice but to acknowledge that he felt very agitated at the moment. âDeirdre.â A gentle voice disrupted his train of thought. Sterling walked out of the clinic with dessert in his hand. He handed it to Deirdre with a smile on his face. âGive it a try.â âWhat is it?â Deirdre lowered her head and gave it a sniff before she beamed with joy. âIt smells very sweet.â âMrs. Engel sent it. She mentioned that it is Coralâs birthday, so she sent two slices of the birthday cake for you to taste. Let me know if you like it and Iâll serve you the other slice.â âHmm!â The womanâs smile was an eyesore to Brendan, and Sterlingâs intimate treatment infuriated him even more. He remembered very few occasions of the woman smiling when she had been with him, yet she was smiling so sweetly at this other man?