Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 315 He’s Just a Kid!

“Well, there you have it!” Deirdre chuckled. “He’s handsome and a friend of Mr. King, which means he’s also rich, isn’t he? Why would someone like that take a liking to a random blind woman in some

backwater village? It’s just weird! I mean, I doubt his disability hardly hurt his desirability. I wouldn’t meet his standard even if he lowered it!”

“Lord, I swear…” Madame Russell faltered. How was she supposed to tell her about Kyran’s stormy scowl the moment she emphasized on Deirdre being hers?

And which handsome, rich Prince Charming would deign himself with menial labor for a woman he just met? Aristocrats like these probably lived their entire lives without ever touching any kind of work tool!

“Come on, Madame Russell.” Deirdre cooed reassuringly. She wrapped her arm around the older woman’s. “Mr. Reed accidentally injured my forehead last night, so today, he came to apologize and help to make it up for me. He’s not interested in me, okay? And it’s impossible, too. My conditions and everything? So, let’s not think too much. Agree?”

“He hurt you? Oh, sweetie! Where?” Madame Russell felt a pang in her chest.

forehead. Don’t worry. It’s

news to her. Still, knowing Mr. Reed’s intention made her relax. It made sense for him to help her if it was just a

frowned because Madame Russell herself was being rather hostile instead of… some other reason. Nobody would have liked

house and had their meal. Deirdre’s recovery was palpable-her appetite had returned, and she finished her meal completely. After they were

clean these potatoes. I’m gonna sell them in the market

house. She had just started her work when someone banged on their

out, Eilis, or so help me

in her hands to the floor. “What’s the big idea? And to use Our Lord’s name in

stranger’s hands broke in

scowled. “What

someone owed her a year’s rent. She had dragged her grandson with her,

you looking for Dee