Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 835

Chapter 835 Mr. Brighthall Sr.’s Real Identity

As Madame Brighthall was speaking, she raised her head and said, "Did you manage to get Deirdre back?"

Brendan was surprised.

Madame Brighthall said, “Your situation caused such a huge commotion that everyone knew about it. Even if I stay idle at home, I’m bound to find out." NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

At the mention of Deirdre, Brendan’s expression was tainted with a gentleness that was barely discernible.

“Hmm, she is back,” said Brendan. "I suppose you can consider my visit today to be for this matter as well.”

Madame Brighthall looked up while Brendan smirked. "You're going to be a grandmother."

Madame Brighthall's usually calm expression was filled with astonishment upon hearing that. Soon afterward, there was joy but also a tinge of mockery. ‘You’re going around in circles, but here you are back in the same spot. I remember that Deirdre used to be pregnant in the past, but you weren't planning to let her keep the baby at the time, right? Thus, she came running to me and used the excuse of keeping me company to hide from you."

Brendan felt his heart wrench in pain at the thought of the lost child. ‘This child won't follow in its footsteps." He would never allow anyone to take their child.

"You can do things your way as long as you don't hurt Deirdre anymore.” Madame Brighthall heaved a sigh. "I wonder if she will ever regard me as her mother-in-law willingly." ‘There are still many days yet to come.” “Hmm, there are still many days yet to come.”

Brendan suppressed the affection in his gaze and said, after clearing his head, “Mother, there's something else that brought me here today.”

Madame Brighthall assumed a look of enlightenment. ‘Your visit to tell me about the good news is not your main purpose, but this is, right? What is it?” "It's about father."

Madame Brighthall’s gaze dimmed at the mention of Brendan's father. "Did he send you on this visit? What is his purpose?"

Brendan observed Madame Brighthall’s expression and asked, “Mother, is my father really just an ordinary person?"

Madame Brighthall said, “Why do you ask?”

"Out of curiosity,” said Brendan.

"If he really is just a man of normal identity, how can he recruit so many elite members into the organization and build the company to its glory?"

"I'm not very sure about that."

Madame Brighthall lowered her gaze. Your father had a memory loss when I first became acquainted with him. Afterward, we dated, and we had you. However..." "However, what?"

"He met someone one day when he was out and returned as a changed man. He recruited many people that he employed in the organization...”

"Who is that person?" asked Brendan eagerly.

Madame Brighthall took a glance at Brendan, her gaze still. Then, she said,” I don’t know.”

She spoke in a calm tone. "Apart from my inability to see that person clearly because they were standing far away, I have already forgotten the person's name because it was long ago."

Brendan's expression was serious when he walked out of the meditation room.

He did not manage to acquire any useful information in the end, but there was one thing he could be sure of. Brendan was certain that his father had certainly recovered his memory and knew he would be in danger, so he handed over the organization to Brendan.

‘On the other hand, who are those people? Are those the people who oppose my father?’

Brendan walked out of the house and was preparing to get into the car when a car suddenly stopped by the side of the road. Soon afterward, Charlene got out of the car. "Brendan, I've finally found you.”

Deirdre waited in the mansion until dusk, yet the door was all quiet She . She yawned but did not feel like resting for no apparent reason.

Mrs. Engel suggested, "Mrs. Brighthall, would you like to take a stroll outside today? There's a new park built in the residential area, and I heard it's quite beautiful. You've been at home all day. It's good for you to get some fresh air too.”

Deirdre considered and figured she needed some exercise since she could not sleep. As such, she nodded in agreement.