Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 357

Chapter 357 There Was No One Called Kyran Reed

“They don’t make friends just because you give me extra candy, I smile at you, and they are friends. Since they were born, they will only make friends for the sake of connections, to go higher and farther.

“If Kyran Reed was a person with no identity, how could he mingle with Declan? As for you saying that Kyran Reed wouldn’t be noticed, don’t you think that it’s ridiculous?

People who can mingle with the youngest son of the King family are either rich or noble.

As long as the two are together, it is impossible for others not to pay attention. Are you sure you aren’t being deceived?”

Following that, Tobey gave another shocking piece of information that there wasn’t any wealthy family called Reed in Eastgene.

In an instant, Deirdre’s mind went blank. Everything became pale and white.

What was Kyran’s identity, and who was he? Declan said that Kyran and he had been friends since childhood, but Tobey’s investigation showed that Kyran did not exist. It was as if Kyran had appeared out of thin air.

Deirdre was bewildered and puzzled.

To find out further, she bit her lip tightly.

“If they lied, what’s the point of them doing it?”

Tobey sighed. “I don’t understand either. You don’t have anything they need on you. Why would they create a false identity to lie to you? Could there be a misunderstanding?”

“Tobey, thank you for your help. You may take a rest first, and I’ll handle the rest.”

“Okay. Don’t work too hard. No matter what, mom and I will be here for you,” said Tobey in a soft tone.

Deirdre smiled, but she was very much bothered.

After ending the call, Deirdre returned to the room, feeling despondent.

Naturally, Kyran could tell that. He stared at Deirdre’s face with a complicated expression, and he typed to ask, “What’s wrong? Every time you answer Tobey’s call, you are always unhappy. Did he say anything bad to you?”

“No.” Deirdre took a deep breath, groped for a chair to sit down, and looked up in Kyran’s direction.

“I just chatted with him about the past and feel a bit sentimental. So don’t worry about it.”

Kyran hesitated as he typed, “A–Are you on good terms with him?”

“Yes.” Deirdre nodded. “We used to be neighbors. Moreover, my mother and Madame Russell were very good friends and often stayed together. Although we lost contact later, we’re still very close.”

“Do you like him then?”

Deirdre was startled by the question.

Kyran typed, “I’m sorry that this question might be a bit presumptuous. But you always address him Tobey and call me Mr. Reed. It seems that you’re trying to keep a distance from me, which makes me feel like you hate me and like him.” NôvelDrama.Org holds © this.

“I don’t hate you.” Deirdre tried to figure out a comfortable way to explain and replied in a low voice, “Mr. is just an honorific title.”

“What if I don’t need this honorific title?” Kyran said, “Since you regard me as a friend, there isn’t such politeness and alienation between friends. How about you try to call me Kye or Kyran while I call you Deirdre?”

Deirdre was startled. She felt that such an address was too intimate–it only made the tip of her tongue tingle. After a long while, she could only call out, “Kyran.”

Kyran was satisfied.

“Deirdre.”

The name came from his phone with a cold mechanical voice. But for an unknown reason, Deirdre felt it sounded illusioned, with hints of tact, as if he wanted to call the name out of his mouth.

Deirdre blushed. She somewhat managed to say, “Don’t you still need surgery? Do take a rest to take care of yourself. I’ll be here.”