Chapter 266 Find Out For Me As soon as Charlene had such a thought, a malevolent plan hatched in her mind.
She hadnât expected that woman to be so professional about deceiving Deirdre. It seemed that her plot to fool Deirdre was no longer effective.
She made a call. âIf I give you a womanâs photograph, could you find her personal information?â
Brendan didnât immediately drive Deirdre to the hospital. Instead, they went to a nearby hotel.
Deirdre was covered in greasy food, and her hair was stuck together. Brendan turned on the hot water tap and reached out to unbutton Deirdreâs clothes.
âWhat are you doingâ¦â Deirdre shrank back, bit her lip, and said, âIâm too dirty⦠Donât âYou know that youâre dirty?â Brendan pulled her hand away and pulled her clothes off her body. âIf you donât take a shower and change into clean clothes, do you think. the doctors will be able to do anything?â
Deirdre was surprised. She then lowered her head and muttered, âIâll take a shower on my own.â
âHow can you do it when your arm hurts?â Brendan took a deep breath and coaxed her softly. âStop forcing yourself. Weâve been married for three years already. I event know exactly where your moles are, so donât be awkward about it.â
After saying that, Brendan led Deirdre to the bathroom, helped her into the bathtub, and patiently washed her hair.
The moment warm water was poured on her, Deirdre couldnât help hissing and shivering.
Brendan frowned and asked, âWhatâs wrong? Which part of your body hurts?â
Deirdre carefully hid her hand, but he grabbed it. When he saw the gruesome wound on her palm, his heart twitched.
While driving, he hadnât been aware of the wound because Deirdre had been holding.
her hand.
âWhen did you get hurt?â Brendan was furious. âWhy didnât you tell me?!â
If Deirdre had told him earlier, he would have chopped off Vynâs hand!
Lowering her eyes, Deirdre thought the punishment Brendan had given Vyn had been more than enough. Besides, Vyn seemed to be from a wealthy family. Hence, she didnât want Brendan to offend others for her sake.
She explained, âHe didnât mean to do it. It was my faultâ¦â
âYouâre still trying to defend other men even now?â Brendan was so furious that he gnashed his teeth.
âDeirdre, how come I didnât know that youâre so forgiving? How could you forgive anyone who hurts you!â
âIt was truly my faultâ¦â Deirdre curled up her fingers slightly. âHe wanted to tramp on that music book. I stretched out my hand and got injuredâ¦â
She tried to describe it as casually as possible, but Brendan heard that she had stretched out her hand desperately just to protect the book.
In an instant, all his anger dissipated.
He took out a towel to wrap her injured hand and protect the wound from direct contact with water.
Then, he continued washing her hair quietly.
Deirdre stopped for a moment and asked with a guilty conscience, âBrendan⦠are. you angry?â
Angry? Of course he was. But he was angrier at Deirdre, who would injure her own. hand just to protect a music book.
She loved the piano too much. What would happen to her future if she lost her hands?
Perhaps⦠he should have been there earlierâ¦
Brendan clenched his fists tightly, and his eyes were filled with belated remorse and anger.
âNo,â he said lightly. âIf I have to say something, I just hope you can protect yourself. That music book is not important. But youâre a human with flesh and blood.â
For a moment, Deirdre was in a daze. She felt very gloomy at the reminder of the music book and dropped her eyelashes to hide her sadness.