Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 516

Chapter 516 Are You Going to Do This to Yourself for the Rest of Your Life?

Noticing that Deirdre was not joking, Declan immediately became serious. “Miss McKinnon, it will be my honor to enjoy the feast you prepare if you can see, yet you can’t see. Are you sure that you can do it? You might burn yourself accidentally.”

Kyran said, “Deirdre, we can just order takeout. The oil and smoke of the kitchen are not good for you.”

“I’ll be fine.” Deirdre found their anxiety to be amusing. “I cooked when I was living with Mrs. Cox. Moreover, my eyes can still see to a certain extent. I can tell where the cooking pan is. It will be fine if I have ingredients prepared.”

Declan was hesitant. “Are you sure?”

“Hmm.” Deirdre nodded. “Let me give it a try.”

Declan looked toward Kyran, and the latter did not intervene. Instead, he said, “Be careful. I’ll help you.”

“Sure.”

Deirdre smiled. She had an ulterior motive. She used to cook to get on Brendan’s good side, but this time, she would do it for Kyran because it was all she could do.

Deirdre asked Declan before she entered the kitchen. “Do you have any dietary restrictions?”

Declan chuckled and said, “No, I can have anything.”

“Sure.” Deirdre nodded and asked Kyran, “How about you?”

“Same.”

She had the freedom to improvise because of that. She changed her question by asking, “What sort of taste do you enjoy?”

Kyran kept quiet for a moment before he answered, “Spicy and sour.”

His preference was actually the complete opposite of Brendan’s.

Deirdre was caught in a daze for a moment before she said, “Sure.”

Chapter 516 Are you come to Do This to Yourself for the Rest of Your life?

Deirdre knew that Declan was a sweet talker, but she was still pleased in her heart. She asked Kyran,” How about you? Is there anything that I can do to make it better?”

Declan said smilingly, “You’re making things difficult for Kyran. He has eaten a large portion of your meal, and it is cooked by his beloved girlfriend. What’s there for him to nit–pick?”

Deirdre was shy while Declan said, “Oh, right. Can you please help me to get my phone from the left room on the second floor if you’re free, Miss McKinnon?”

“Yes, of course.” Deirdre got up.

Declan placed down his cutlery and passed a napkin to Kyran as soon as Deirdre left the room. He said with a frown, “Don’t eat anymore. Go and throw up after you wipe away the sweat on your face. You still have time to do it. You can’t stomach this level of spice.”

Kyran pushed away Declan’s hand despite the discomfort, feeling as if his stomach was burning.

Declan was frustrated. “Why are you doing this to yourself? Do you think that choosing a taste preference that is completely different from yours will turn you into someone else? You’re going to be with Miss McKinnon until the end of your life. Are you going to do this to yourself for the rest of your life?”