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.

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

surprise and

was none of her business Even if he was dying for real, he deserved it for the evildoings he

her final ounce of agitation. She loathed the man and hoped she could squeeze the

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

the assumption that you

is his condition? Will

said, “He will need to recuperate for a while after the surgery. Then he should be mostly

was relieved to hear that. “Great then.

to, so he notified Kyran at the door before he

was still thinking about Kyran’s surgery. He could only get out of bed a month after his previous surgery with great effort, so there was no

on? You look

man reached out his hand and

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

is very safe, and I will only need to recuperate afterward. There won’t be

Deirdre’s smile