Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 646 Pay Him a Visit, Won't You?

The three of them started eating. Declan was ever the conversation starter while Deirdre gave her inputs, but Glenna was silent throughout. She was suspiciously focused on her fish and chips, except for the odd moments of her scanning Declan through the corner of her eyes.

Then, before the man himself noticed, she would lower her head instantly. It happened enough times that the man finally found out. Setting his knife down, Declan asked, "What’s wrong, Glenna? You kept glancing at me.

Something on my face?”

Glenna sputtered. Strapped with any excuse, she replied, "It's not your face! It's, uh, your... hair? It's, uh, interesting...”

"Interesting?" Declan thought for a moment. This was the first time anyone had ever commented something like that about him.

"How?"

Glenna gripped the edge of her shirt tightly before finally coming up with an answer. "It makes you look, uh, retro.”

Declan’s smile froze.

spat

salvage her answer. "No, I don't mean you look old or anything! I was saying... It, uh, it's not that good on you... It makes you look

said. "But maybe you're right. I'll put that into consideration

was so flustered that her hands turned red. What she really wanted to say was that she liked his hair and thought it made him look manly and gentlemanly. But

the silence when they were finished. "Um, Mr. King? Do you want

Brendan's?”

Declan was silent for a bit. "He's not conscious yet. If he were, Fionn would have told me. Let's

still sleeping after

shadowed Declan’s face. "He hadn’t been resting easy for two weeks before he got beaten up. After all that, he should be getting some rest in the hospital, but he refused to stay in Eastgene and insisted on coming here, which severely stained his body. He got a fever, blacked out, and was

in midair. "What the h*Il

"He was-"

from her seat.” You guys

was busy-busy protecting himself! Busy scheming