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.

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

recovered from her surprise and suppressed the doubts in

of her business Even if he was dying for real, he deserved it

agitation. She loathed the man and hoped she could squeeze the man’s limited life out

shook her head, and said, “My legs didn’t feel good

see. I was under the assumption that you had grown impatient from waiting outside for too

Will he

Declan said, “He will need to recuperate

hear that.

had his matters to attend to, so he notified

surgery. He could only get out of bed a month after his previous surgery with great effort, so there was no telling how serious his condition would be after this

going on? You look

man reached out his hand and clasped her hand in

fine.” Deirdre perked up, turned around, and wrapped her arms around the man’s waist. “I’m just a little worried whether

her hair. “I’m going to recover well, of course. The surgery this time is very safe, and

Deirdre’s smile grew