Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 362

Did she still like Brendan Brighthall?

Deirdre only hated that she was blind, hence unable to seek revenge against Brendan.

Declan didn’t do anything and remained silent until Deirdre managed to regain her composure. Then he smiled and said, "That's good. I don't want Kyran to be with a woman who likes someone else. Since you have nothing to do with Mr. Brighthall, you should have a new start with Kyran.”

When Declan mentioned Kyran again, Deirdre's expression changed. "I have nothing to do with Kyran."

"Whether you have or not, you should know better than I do." Declan paused for a moment before continuing. “I also know that you have concerns about Kyran's identity. I can understand that after the incident with Mr. Brighthall. It's normal for you to be on guard. But I think you should also feel that Kyran and Mr. Brighthall are two completely different people.

“Kyran will never hurt you. If this doesn't make you lower your guard, how can he prove it? He can't take his heart out for you, can he?”

Declan said half-jokingly. Then, he turned around to buy a mask and hat for Deirdre.

Deirdre was rooted on the spot. Her mind was in a mess, and Declan's words were playing over and over again.

Declan said she should be able to feel that Kyran and Brendan were two different people.

Yes, even she was wondering about this point.

Brendan was cold-blooded by nature, domineering, and professional. He always focused on himself and never cared about hurting others. Kyran, on the other hand, was a very gentle gentleman. He was considerate and would rather get sick than let her suffer the slightest cold.

With such a completely opposite personality, why did she always have the illusion that Kyran was Brendan and suspected Kyran’s identity?

Was she dazed? Did she mess up everything when she saw Brendan in the same hospital?

Deirdre had a headache. She closed her eyes and opened them again. Declan had returned and handed over the things he had bought.

"Okay, since you don't like it so much, I won't say it next time."

Deirdre nodded. Declan went on leading her to Kyran’s ward.

Kyran was still drinking porridge. When he saw Declan, he immediately shifted his gaze behind him, settling down only when he saw Deirdre.

“Alright, I’ve brought the person to you. I'll go to the doctor while you guys take your time," teased Declan.

Kyran nodded. Declan left immediately after that. Kyran typed on his phone to invite Deirdre to sit down. When Deirdre sat on the sofa, gratification could be seen in his eyes.

“I thought you wouldn’t come anymore.”

“How could I?” Deirdre cleared up her messy thoughts and cheered herself up. “You’re still sick.”