Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 436

Chapter 436 Made Up

“Who?”

Deirdre’s gaze was still. “It’s already in the past. I only needed to confirm that you are not him, and that is. enough for me. Content is © 2024 NôvelDrama.Org.

“Kyran, as long as you are not him and won’t become him, I will come with you to Eastgene, Germia, or anywhere else. Take me with you, alright?”

The man’s breathing was slightly shaky. There was no telling if he was astonished or pleasantly surprised by her remark, but he hugged her tightly a moment later.

“Alright, Deirdre. I’ll take you with me.”

After shedding the final burden, Deirdre felt relieved like she had never felt before. They held hands tightly with their fingers interlaced with each other all the way until they returned to the private room.

Declan was sitting in the private room by himself, and his lips twitched when he noticed the couple still refused to let go of each other’s hand after entering the room.

“Have you made up with each other?”

Deirdre could not help feeling surprised. “You noticed that, Mr. King?”

Declan propped his arm against the back of the chair and cracked a very pleasant smile. “I’m a sensitive. person and can read two people’s relationship at one glance. It’s no wonder you two were held up for such a long period, but it’s a waste that the food is getting cold.”

Deirdre remembered that she had asked the waitress to prepare the food with additional spices. She felt slightly embarrassed and tugged at Kyran’s sleeve while she said, “Why don’t we get the waitress to swap a new set of meals?”

“We can swap it if you don’t like your food cold.”

Deirdre shook her head because she was not spoiled in that way, only that….

Declan had already picked up his cutlery. “Why should we swap? It’s almost 2:00 p.m., and my stomach is gurgling with hunger. We’ll have to wait an hour more to swap for hot meals. It’s not that cold anyway.

Just have it then.”

He took a bite first and spat it out the next moment.

“Why is it so spicy?”

He was shocked by the cooking skill of the restaurant’s chef.

Deirdre was rather embarrassed and said softly, “I enjoy eating spicy food, so I ordered the waitress to prepare the food spicier. If it’s really unpalatable, let’s just order a new set of meals?”

“It’s not to the extent of unpalatable either.” Declan took a glance at the meals served on the table. “I’m just not very used to spicy food. However, I’m sure Kyran will have more trouble eating spicy food than I do. He would frown for a long time if he found onions in his meal.”

Deirdre was stunned. She was annoyed at herself for making blind conjectures.

‘Haven’t I already confirmed that Kyran is not him? Perhaps this is… just a coincidence.”

She said jokingly, “Kyran’s food preference is so different from mine, huh?”

Kyran immediately typed, “I can have spicy food.”

“Kyran, don’t put yourself at great inconvenience because of love.” Declan ridiculed Kyran by saying, “You can’t take spicy food, so don’t be making us help you walk when your gastritis is triggered again.”

“He’s right.” Deirdre nodded. “Let’s swap out meals.”

In the end, they swapped out two main courses, and the meals were served a little after ten minutes. The three of them had their lunch, and the doctor called Kyran up to return to the hospital.

Kyran needed to go through some arrangements and examinations before the surgery. Deirdre had no idea about that, so she chose to sit outside and wait. She heard the two nurses whispering to each other.

“I didn’t expect that a man so outstanding and gifted in operating a business like Brendan Brighthall would suffer from such an unfair diagnosis. If news of his condition were to spread… isn’t Neve going to undergo massive changes?”

Deirdre’s pupils constricted upon hearing the man’s name being mentioned. She was too sensitive to his name and overheard the whole conversation about him.

“Yes… He has a smooth-sailing career and a beautiful girlfriend, yet he’s actually going to die. If news of his condition were to spread, I bet the media would go berserk, right?”