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Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 558
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Chapter 558 He Loves You Very Much

Brendan found it ridiculous as well. “This is the result of setting up two people by force.”

Even if they were holding hands, the outsiders would never feel their love for each other.

Brendan kept quiet for a moment and could not refrain from asking, “How about you and that person? Will both of

you be regarded as a couple as you ought to be?”

Deirdre furrowed her eyebrows. “Don’t bring him up constantly.”

Brendan appeared powerless and said sarcastically, “It’s because you’ve never smiled when you’re with me.”

Deirdre was stunned. She took a deep breath and said, “Is it caused by my reluctance to smile?”

She had been all loving and affectionate in the past. She would not be able to hold back her smile every time she

saw him in the past, which was not that different from her current situation.

All in all, they were just not suited for each other.

Their marriage was a product of reluctance, and it could not be faked nor forced.

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The atmosphere turned solemn. The waitress could feel her heart racing when she came to the table and sensed

the atmosphere.

Brendan got up. “I’m going to the washroom.”

The waitress served the dessert and said, “Try it and let me know if the sweetness level is not to your preference,

miss. We’ll get you a new one.”

“Thank you.”

Deirdre did not have much of an appetite, but she still expressed her gratitude and took two bites.

The waitress stayed as if she was worried that her action earlier would cause displeasure to Deirdre and Brendan.

She explained in a pleasant, soothing tone, “I’m sorry for earlier.”

Deirdre came to realize the situation and said, “It’s fine. Our quarrel is not your fault, and our relationship. is

conflicted. We’re going to get a divorce soon.”

She said that so the waitress would not overthink the situation. Still, the waitress expressed her

astonishment.

“Divorce? Why?”

Deirdre thought about it for a moment. “No other reason. We just have different ideologies and don’t love each

other anymore.”

“But…” The waitress took a glance in the direction of Brendan’s departing figure, and she could not refrain from

saying, “But it’s obvious that he still loves you very much.”

Deirdre was stunned upon hearing that and found it ridiculous. “How can you tell?”

It was absurd.

‘Brendan loves me? He loves me? Perhaps, it’d be possible if I were Charlene.’

The waitress said in ali seriousness, “You can’t see, so there are some details that won’t catch your attention. He

looks at everyone else very indifferently, but his gaze turns gentle and soft only when he looks at you.

“You’re well aware that he doesn’t express his emotions easily, but his love for you is almost written on his face

What does this signify? It signifies that he loves you so much that he just can’t hide it anymore.”

Deirdre abruptly felt her heart racing. By the time she returned to her senses, she realized that a sweet- talking

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waitress actually persuaded her. In fact, she even wondered whether the waitress was telling the

truth.

“Something about Brendan looking at me differently and that he loves me so much that he just can’t hide it

anymore…

She found it ridiculous. Even though she knew that an outsider would never say something unpleasant to her, she

still found the waitress’ remark preposterous.

“Since

you claim he still loves me, why did you think we were just friends in the beginning?”

The waitress was embarrassed. “You treated him coldly like he was a stranger. I was under the assumption that you

are his unrequited love.”

Deirdre was rendered speechless. After a while, she said, “Stop teasing me.”

The waitress’ expression was solemn. “I’m not teasing you, but I’m telling the truth. Miss, you’re allergic to yam and

don’t enjoy celery and eggplant in your food, right?”

Deirdre was stunned “How do you know?”

“The man wrote it down on a note and passed it to me when I took your order earlier If he didn’t love you. and

didn’t care about you, why would he be concerned about your food allergy and eating preferences?” Deirdre’s

astonishment could not be concealed when she heard that.