Chapter 428 We Finally Met âIâm not joking! Itâs real! All of our tables and rooms were fully reserved today, but when he came late, he just gave his name, and our manager prepared a room for him. Other than Mr. Brighthall, I canât think of anyone else whoâs capable of doing that.â
âSeriously? What is he doing here? I thought he was in Neve?â
âI heard that heâs here for treatment.â
The two waiters did not know that Deirdre had been listening to their conversation not far away. Her blood ran cold.
âBrendan is in this restaurant?â
Her pupils shrank.
âHow can this be?â
There were many restaurants in this place, and this restaurant was not that popular either. What were the odds that he would show up here at this restaurant simultaneously with her?
Suddenly, Deirdre remembered something. When they arrived at this restaurant, the waiter told them that all of their tables and rooms were fully booked. However, Kyran just said something to the waiter, and they gave them a private room. A chill rushed down her spine when the thought appeared in her mind.
Two coincidences were a clue, and three coincidences were proof.
Deirdre tightened her fists and walked toward the two waiters. Her heart was beating rapidly, and her eyes were red around the rims.
âHi, I heard you guys say that Brendan is in this restaurant now?â
The two waiters were stunned. Although they were not happy at her intrusion, they did not lash out at Deirdre due to their professionalism. They frowned and asked, âYes, heâs here.â
Deirdreâs chest heaved up and down even faster as she asked, âWhere is he right now?â
One of the waiters came to her senses and replied sternly, âIâm sorry. We canât expose our guestâs personal information.â
âI can give you money!â said Deirdre. Her blood was running cold as she continued. âI can give you as much money as you want. Just tell me where Brendan is right now. Please, I beg of you!â
She was in desperate need of a confirmed answer right now.
The waiter thought she was a lunatic and rolled her eyes at her. âMoney? Are you serious? You donât seem like a rich person to me at all. Besides, even if you have money, we have our code of conduct.
We mustnât expose our guestâs personal information. If you donât stop right now, weâll call the security guard and get you out of here!â
âSomething must be wrong with her head. Does she want to know where Mr. Brighthall is? She should go and look at herself in a mirror. Thereâs no way Mr. Brighthall would be interested in her.â, The waiters went away, leaving Deirdre to stand frozen stiff at the stairs.
Regardless of whether Brendan was in this restaurant or Kyran was Brendan, these thoughts made her blood turn cold. She touched the wall aimlessly in an attempt to find a place to hide. When she felt a door, she opened it up and walked inside.
There was no heating in this room, and the coldness woke her up a little bit. She felt around and realized that she was in the male toilet.
Suddenly, she heard people talking outside. She hastily grabbed the door of a cubicle and shut herself in.
She was sweating profusely, and her fingers were numb. Then, the people finally entered the toilet.
A man who was in his mid-40s smiled and said, âMr. Brighthall, I didnât expect to see you here. I thought it would be impossible to see you for a year.â
âMr. Brighthall?â
Then, the voice that she never wanted to hear rang out. âIâm so sorry about that, Mr. Taylor. Iâve wanted to pay you a visit ever since I came here, but unfortunately, my health just doesnât allow me to do that.â
A wave of coldness surged through every nerve ending in Deirdreâs body, causing her blood to run cold and her body to shake. The deep, magnetic voice sounded like it was coming from someone who had been sick for a long time.