Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 312 He’s Angry

Suddenly, a lone rock coursed through an arc and slammed onto her forehead. A sharp pang jolted her.

Deirdre moved her hand and felt warm blood on her fingers. Her head swam in a dizzy sea of pain as she heard the children’s remarks.

“We know you’re in there, you freak! Don’t pretend not to hear us! It’s your eyes that are busted, not your ears! Haha, she thinks she can stay inside and say nothing, guys! Then we’ll play try to hit the freak’ with her!”

The children did exactly what they said they would Rocks began to shower at her, and the fact that every single one landed at her quickly removed the possibility of coincidences Her visage turned pale

Enough was enough. Deirdre was just about to rise when she heard the child’s unkind delight turn awry. “H -Heeeey! Who the h- What are you doing!?”

There was a crash. Something was chucked onto the ground

Deirdre opened the gate and was immediately greeted by the sound of the leader’s angry tears “How dare you lay your hands on me, you stinky outsider!? Just wait! I’m gonna tell Granny! She’ll make you regret this, j*rk!”

casting their rocks away before bolting away

breath, endured the sting in her forehead, and

jolt of realization broke her stupor,

her the man nodded. She heard him sidle up to

grazed close to her new gash. He was careful not to

feel rage emanating from

in disbelief. Why would he be angry? She could not fathom any reason

was, the man could not say it. He simply tightened his grip around her wrist before leading her in an unknown direction. Stunned, Deirdre frowned and demanded, “H-Hey, where are we going?

his hand away. “I’m not

she did not pay it any mind. Maybe

the Good Samaritan was pretty nasty for a woman who had just been protected from those bullying children.

out to it before stopping herself. Her fingers were dirty with mud

the yard and resumed her work. She had just dug up

it, she yelled, “Madame