Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 391 Her Sense of Inferiority

Freya hastily defended herself by saying, “Moreover, I had utterly no idea that Miss McKinnon was standing right behind me when I made that remark at the time. I was only venting to my friend without her knowledge. Had I known that she was standing behind me, I wouldn’t have said so!”

Kyran felt his head spinning upon hearing that. He inhaled a deep breath, shut his eyes, and thought about what Deirdre had told him yesterday.

‘Her expression and mannerisms were awful.

‘So, it turns out that she was implying this.”

He clenched his fists without his notice and felt his chest burning with fury.

Kyran felt sad for Deirdre too because he knew she would be deeply saddened to hear those remarks.

He opened his eyes once again. There was only boundless hatred in his deep, dark eyes. He looked at Freya as if he were looking at an extremely filthy piece of trash

so audaciously when you casually criticized and

pale, and she could not refrain from refuting. “It’s very normal for Miss McKinnon to be

his

him to type to someone like her. It would be better to get rid of

bit her lower lip. Since she did not have the upper hand in

door, “Oh, right. You have a rather beautiful figure and

know that someone appreciated

face can be corrected with

in front of the door. All of Freya’s blood drained from her face, and

around and discovered that Kyran was suppressing the

than that his

wits, and the phone slid

at the washing machines yesterday to do your laundry. A woman and her child were there as well. The child bawled loudly after being scared

did that happen?” Kyran