Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 437 I Won’t Let You Off

Deirdre felt her ears humming and raised her head abruptly.

‘Die? Who’s dying?”

Her eyes were filled with disbelief, and she got up from her seat shakily. It felt as if the air was made of needles as every breath she took pierced her lungs. She wanted to ask, yet the nurses had only chatted briefly before turning around and parting ways.

Deirdre leaned against the ice-cold wall by herself and replayed the conversation between the nurses repeatedly in her head.

‘Brendan is dying?

Deirdre’s mind went blank, and she thought about Madame Brighthall’s sudden appearance and the desperation in her voice at the time.

Deirdre felt her chest tightening and wondered if it was a misunderstanding Or, it might even be a joke. Brendan is still doing well. He was still talking in the restaurant earlier How can he be

All of a sudden, the door behind her opened

Kyran furrowed his eyebrows when he found Deirdre standing at the door, her face ghastly pale.

was right behind him and shut the door while he asked, “Why are you standing

recovered from her surprise and

because it was none of her business Even if he

agitation. She loathed the man and hoped she could squeeze the

legs didn’t feel

you had grown impatient from waiting outside for

Will he be able to undergo surgery after three

the surgery arrangements now.” Declan said, “He will need to recuperate for a while

to hear that. “Great then. Let’s head

matters to attend to, so he notified

He could only get out of bed a month after his previous surgery with great effort, so there was no telling

going on? You

his hand and clasped her hand

turned around, and wrapped her arms around the man’s waist. “I’m just

is very safe, and

smile