Chapter 1267 Didn't Return All Night

Brendan was in a complicated mood. His eyes were filled with emotion as he raised his hand to caress Deirdre's face. "You didn't do anything wrong. It was me. How I wish I could protect you." When Deirdre heard Brendan's guilty words, she gently grasped Brendan's fingertips, turned her head, and closed his eyes. "No one expected today's incident. I know that as the middleman, you are the one who is suffering the most. Neither of us should complain about each other or blame ourselves. As long as we promise not to let go of each other's hand no matter what, that'll be enough for me, okay?" Brendan looked at Deirdre's expression dotingly, wishing that everything that had happened today was just a dream. In that way, there wouldn't be any enmity between Deirdre and him! "Bren?" Brendan came back to his senses, and Deirdre frowned slightly. "Why are you spacing out? Did Madame Brighthall tell you something I don't know just now?" "No," Brendan denied it immediately. He only hoped that