Chapter 237 Unprepared to Tolerate Sam
It would be impossible that he did not feel angry because of his icy cold answer.
Deirdre sat on the sofa in a daze and attempted to test his mood by pouring him warm water.
“Warm your hands first. It must be cold outside.”
Brendan stared at Deirdre and felt his anger diminish substantially after seeing her nose and hands reddened by the cold.
He received the mug and said, “Do you know why I’m angry?”
Deirdre shook her head.
“You could have informed me before you left the house, and I could have kept you company. You left without saying anything, so how am I supposed to explain to Ophelia if she’s worried?”
Deirdre lowered her head. “I didn’t know that you’d be up so early.”
“Remember to come and knock on my door right away if there’s anything next time.”
He did not wish to see Sam and Deirdre walking together anymore. Even though Sam was obedient, it did not signify that he was prepared to tolerate Sam spending time with Deirdre.
“Alright.”
Deirdre nodded without the slightest hesitation, and Brendan appeared to be soothed. He changed the topic of conversation when he noticed the bags of items on the coffee table.
“What did you get?”
Deirdre’s gaze turned gentle as soon as he mentioned that. She pulled out the fabric in the bag and said. ” I bought some fabric suitable for winter clothing.”
“Why did you buy that?”
Brendan felt uneasy in his heart, and his eyebrows were tightly furrowed. “You can’t see, so how are you going to sew?”
Deirdre touched the fabric and said, “You don’t need to worry about that. When I was at Ster- At the clinic in the past, there were many children who couldn’t afford winter clothes in the winter, so I sewed them warm clothes. Even though my workmanship is not so skillful, it will be cold–resistant at the very least.”
Brendan’s expression turned gloomy when he heard Sterling’s name. The memories shared between Deirdre and Sterling were far more than the memories shared during their two years of marriage.
He suppressed his jealousy and said, “Be careful then, don’t hurt yourself.”
Deirdre nodded. She began working on the product during breakfast but cut the fabric to the proper size and sought Brendan’s help to thread the needle. When all was set, she began to work on the product stitch by stitch.
She was extremely cautious, but there was no telling if her skill was rusty or her fingers were frozen stiff by the cold weather. She inhaled sharply from the pain when the needle pricked her thumb.
Brendan’s pupils constricted, and he clutched her wrist at once. The tip of her thumb was bleeding, so he sucked on her thumb without the slightest hesitation.
“Brendan…” Deirdre was astounded and attempted to pull back her hand subconsciously, yet Brendan tightly grasped her hand.
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