Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 132 Ungrateful
She felt as if she could watch the scene of Bliss’ tragic death in the backyard at that very moment. She experienced an
emotional breakdown and said, “Take it away! Leave!”
Brendan had been looking forward to Deirdre’s reaction, yet his face turned green with anger instantly when he heard her tell him
to leave. Soon, his gaze turned icy.
“Deirdre, why are you acting crazy? Weren’t you devastated over the dog’s death yesterday? I got you al new dog, yet not only
have you not shown any appreciation, but your behavior is disgusting!”
‘Show appreciation?”
Deirdre’s chest was racing, and she felt endless coldness enshrouding her, as if she was trapped in an ice cellar.
“Do you think that having another dog take Bliss’ place right after Bliss’ death will make everything better? As though the incident
never took place?”
“What else could I do?” Brendan sniggered. He did not feel any emotion for animals. “Do you want me to resurrect the dog?”
Deirdre wanted to laugh. So it turned out that, in Brendan’s opinion, anything that was lost could be replaced with a similar item.
“Leave.” Her lips were trembling. “Get out! Leave!”
Brendan was infuriated. He caught her by surprise when he clutched her lower jaw, his eyes burning with agitation. “Deirdre,
don’t you dare be ungrateful. Do you know how much money I spent just to get a dog. that looked like the previous dog?”
Not only had he experienced an allergic reaction, but the money he had spent on this dog had been enough to buy ten dogs of
popular breeds. In the end, he had to make peace with Deirdre not expressing her appreciation to him. Instead, Deirdre had
actually responded with a disgusting attitude.
“What have I done to deserve this, Deirdre?!”
Deirdre was in so much pain that she teared up, yet she held back her tears by force. “I don’t need a dog. I don’t need your
condescending pity because I hate dogs and I hate the powerless feeling of failing to protect someone else. A person like me
doesn’t deserve to keep a dog as a pet!”

She breathed heavily. “Please leave!”
Brendan was extremely furious. He clenched his fists tightly as he looked at Deirdre, who was crying profusely. He left, slamming
the door while holding the cage in his hand.
Charlene had already heard the commotion and stood by the door, attempting to eavesdrop. Brendan got out of the room just in
time to meet her eyes. She was stunned for a moment before she saw Brendan holding the cage.
Her heart started racing for a second. The dog looked so similar that she almost assumed that the previous puppy had survived
the ordeal and had come back to seek revenge on her. However, she
realized soon enough that it was only her imagination.
Brendan had actually found a similar dog. ‘What is he trying to do... Is he trying to appease Deirdre? He came rushing back from
the company on purpose just for that woman.”
Charlene was burning with jealousy at that thought.
“Brendan,” she said in a weak, gentle voice. “What happened?”
“Nothing.” Brendan’s eyes were filled with agitation,
‘I shouldn’t have poked my nose into other people’s business
He tossed the cage on the coffee table and called someone to take the dog. Charlene bit her lip without Brendan noticing it She
said after Brendan ended the call. “So it turns out that the dog was specifically purchased for Ms McKinnon It’s no wonder the
dog looks very similar to the dead one Brendan, that was really thoughtful of you Is it because Ms. McKinnon is not in a good
mood that she hasn’t been appreciative?”
Brendan was even more disgusted. “Who does she think she is to have such an attitude? She’s only seizing this opportunity to
milk the situation and show her grief”
“You went to great trouble, Brendan. If I was Ms. McKinnon, I’d most certainly be very touched...” Charlene smiled bitterly. “I
envy Ms. McKinnon very much because you treat her so well...
“So well?”

The words triggered Brendan.