“I think so too,” Freya said, gritting her teeth. She wouldn’t have any problem with it, no matter how upset she was, if Kyran’s girlfriend were someone who was even prettier than her. But the thing right now was that his girlfriend was that ugly woman. It was something that she would never accept.
“I really don’t understand why Mr. Reed would fall in love with that ugly b*tch. Doesn’t he feel sick looking at her? Besides, they also spent a night together in the same ward last night. Even though they weren’t sleeping in the same bed, wouldn’t Mr. Reed be scared when he opened his eyes and saw her ugly face?”
Deidre lowered her head and touched her face. There was nothing but scars and wounds on her face whenever her fingers touched.
Deirdre knew she was ugly but was she really that scary? Would she really make someone have a nightmare if they looked at her?
“Doesn’t Mr. Reed feel disgusted? Is there something wrong with him? Even if he doesn’t care, doesn't she have any self-awareness? One of them is a handsome man, but the other one is an ugly monster. Is she not worried that other people will judge Mr. Reed?”
Their words felt like knives that stabbed into her heart.
Initially, Deirdre thought she had gotten used to these kinds of sharp remarks. However, she still felt as if someone clutched at her heart when other people judged Kyran.
She lowered her head, and her eyes were filled with disappointment.
Honestly, she felt they were right. It would take a lot of courage for people to become friends with her, let alone for one to become her boyfriend.
For someone of Kyran’s status, his girlfriend should be a young lady from a wealthy family or celebrity, not someone like her.
Just when Deirdre turned around and was about to return, she ran into Declan.
“What are you doing here, Miss McKinnon? Kyran said it has been some time since you came out, and I thought you lost your way…” Declan did not make any attempt to lower his voice, so both Freya and her friend heard his voice. They turned their heads and were stunned when they saw Deirdre.
“U… Miss McKinnon, don’t you know that it’s rude to eavesdrop on other people’s conversation?” asked Freya.
Declan felt something was not right and asked, “What were you guys talking about?”
“Are you really sure about that?” Declan pressed on. “If you have something on your mind, you should say it aloud. Keeping it inside of your heart won’t do you any good. Rather than keeping it all to yourself, you should share it with us. Maybe I won’t be able to help you, but at least someone can share your worries.”
“Thank you,” Deirdre smiled, but she did not think Declan could help her anyway.
“I—”
“Ah! Ghost! Mom! There’s a ghost here!”
Before Deirdre could finish her sentence, a mother came in with a kid. When the kid saw Deirdre’s face, he was startled and cried out loud.
The woman was shocked as well when she saw Deirdre’s face. She hastily picked the kid up from the floor as she looked warily at Deirdre.
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