Chapter 460 Maeve OâKeefeâs Call âI advise you to delete the negatives immediately and then find a place to live honestly. Otherwise, you not only wonât be able to release your photos but you will also be imprisoned for several months. The choice is yours!â
As soon as Charlene finished her sentence, she turned and left Blake became anxious and said, âMiss McKinsey, arenât you afraid that Brendan Brighthall is lying to you?â
âWhat do you mean?â Charlene abruptly stopped and turned to Blake gloomily and sinisterly What nonsense are you talking about?â
Blake bit the bullet and replied, âBrendan Brighthall and Charlene McKinney are dating without you knowing!â
Charlene looked distorted as she approached Blake and said in a low voice. âIf I find out you are lying, I guarantee that you will not be able to get out of here intact Blake was frightened. He had never expected that Charlene, who appeared pretty, would look so vicious.
He cheered himself up. âWhy would I lie when I can take pictures of Charlene McKinney? I saw it with my own eyes!â
Blake rolled his eyes and said nonsense. âI just didnât manage to take a picture, but we can cooperate.
If you give me money, I can help you remove this Charlene McKinney Charlene narrowed her eyes. âSince you said you didnât take a picture, how can I believe you?â
âT-The room,â replied Blake falteringly.
âThe room?â
âIf you donât trust me, you can go to Brendan Brighthallâs room now! Thereâs no one in it at all. Not to mention Brendan Brighthall, there isnât any human in it at all. For Brendan Brighthall to join forces with the bodyguards to hide it from you, isnât this ironclad proof?â
âWhat did you say!?â
Charlene immediately rushed back to Brendanâs ward, her mind blank.
Brendan was not in the ward?
He had just had an operation, and his body was so weak that he couldnât support himself anywhere, so where did he go?
Thinking of Deirdre, Charlene was filled with hatred. She threw her sunglasses on the ground and crushed them with her high heels.
As Charlene approached the door, she suddenly realized that no matter how angry she was, she could not rush into the ward bluntly. She called her mole to send those bodyguards away. Following that, she appeared, turned the doorknob, and pushed the door in.
She saw⦠The bed inside was clean and had no wrinkles at all!
After a few days, Deirdre didnât hear any news about the photos.
She heaved a sigh of relief while sprinkling the washing powder on her hands and rubbing Kyranâs underwear.
Declan and Kyran were still chatting outside. After she rinsed them clean, she held the bucket out, greeted them, and went outside to dry the clothes.
As she took a few steps, the phone in her pocket rang. She freed her hand, pressed the answer button, and put the phone to her ear. âHello, who is it?â
There was no response.
Deirdre doubted and wondered whether someone had made a mistake.
She was about to hang up when a voice came from the other end. âMiss McKinnon, itâs me.â
It was a familiar womanâs voice, which sounded kind and gentle. At that moment, Deirdre was frozen to the spot. She uncontrollably recalled some scenes in her mind, all about this woman.
It was about the kindness and tenderness of the woman and how she cried helplessly when the woman turned out to be a liar.
Deirdre had to take a few deep breaths before she could calm herself down. While clenching the phone. tightly, she asked, âMadam OâKeefe, how could you have my phone number?â
âBecause Iâm also located in Wrisey. When I saw the news, I thought I was wrong. Iâve never thought that youâre really here⦠So, I asked my relatives working in the hospital to ask for your phone number through the nurse.â
Deirdre shivered and closed her eyes.
As soon as she heard this womanâs voice, she couldnât help but remember her mother and Brendanâs sugar traps and deceptions. She felt suffocated and had to take several deep breaths to calm herself down.