Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 481

Chapter 481 A Similar Coat

“Sorry, but once you find the original for these designs, please inform us.” Declan gave these photos and left with Kyran.

Kyran’s gaze turned to the direction of the bicycle. It prompted Declan to ask, “What’s wrong?”

He looked away. “Nothing.”

He felt hollow. Not having enough rest only exacerbated his unrest-he frequently looked as though he was a soulless husk wearing a pale, lifeless face.

Declan could not watch his friend any longer. “You gotta stop following me around, I think. You’ve only just recovered, and… now is the critical time to rest up.”

“I can’t,” Kyran replied candidly. Just the thought that Deirdre might have fallen off the cliff and died broke his heart. “I don’t know if she’s dead or alive! Even if she were dead… Even if she were dead, I would leave only after seeing her lifeless body right in front of me!”

The rising tides would gradually bring any flotsam to the shore, would it not? Even a dead body would end up here one day. He simply needed to wait. If all else failed, he would wait for her corpse.

Declan thought he was hopeless. “So what if you see her body? Are you so sure you won’t break down at the sight of it?”

froze. He said nothing, pulled open

haplessly and

only after he stormed inside his room- which gave her the space to clean up-she wheeled her bicycle into the yard and remembered something. She

immediately tell how superior its quality was compared to

not help but think about Hoyt’s frequent trips to the market. “Is that kid…

climbed upstairs and softly talked to the village chief, “Honey? You won’t believe this. Our

was still revolving around the clothes in the photos, so he did not care much about what his wife said. “Pfft, as he should be. How long has it been? What’s the

to care about our son a little bit more?” Madame Leigh snapped, frustrated. She snatched the pictures away from him and

frowned. “Give them back. This is more important than you might think. If we find

they were all

could recognize it, the village head snatched the pictures away and turned away from her on his bed.

“Okay.”

head, she lay down and

groomed and ready to leave. “Where

“The market.”

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