Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 394 Is Your Face Injured From Being Slashed?

Yes, Deirdre did not have the convenience of borrowing someone else’s face, like Charlene. Her face was given to her by her parents, and she had grown into it herself. Yet, she loathed her previous face due to her painful past.

‘Isn’t that… funny?’

If Ophelia were still alive and knew about this, she would surely be sad, right? Her daughter, whom she was so proud of, did not even have the courage to restore her previous facial appearance.

Deirdre lowered her head and sobbed.

Kyran wiped away her tears and comforted her. “Deirdre, no one can force you against your will. It’s your face, and you’re the sole decision-maker for it. We won’t do if you don’t want a facial reconstruction. Anyone acquainted with you will disregard your appearance and like you sincerely.

“As for those who criticized your appearance, you don’t need to mind them because they are only a rock on your life path that you tripped once but won’t step on again.”

Deirdre didn’t know whether to laugh or cry at Kyran’s description, but her heart…

Her heart calmed down.

she cracked a faint smile on her lips. “I’ve made my decision. I would like to reconstruct my

it not for

past. She had lost her eyes and her child for Brendan, so she would not allow herself to give up on the face that

did not deserve Deirdre to give up on her

did not type but held her

after he

a slightly embarrassed tone, “I’m sorry for troubling you to come twice, Dr.

Mr. Reed has specially commissioned me, so I don’t have other patients to attend to.” Dr. Engle did not mind. “Please

‘Specially commissioned by Kyran?’

palms clenched into fists. She did not expect that Kyran would actually be so attentive. It made. her previous

field of plastic and reconstructive surgery. As such, you don’t need to worry about that. I want the best for you when it comes to

is my first time meeting such a boyfriend who is bed-bound in the hospital yet is still attentive to his girlfriend. You’re

McKinnon.”

‘Boyfriend…”

she was having trouble speaking. She explained softly, “No… You’ve misunderstood. We’re not boyfriend