Resent Reject Regret by Aqua Summers novel Chapter 730

Chapter 730 Brendan Is Kyran

The staff member said, “My manager told you to wait in the room. Miss McKinney has

been waiting for you. She’ll be there shortly.”

Deirdre nodded and entered the building stiffly.

After a while, Charlene appeared. When she saw the woman on the couch, a smile

appeared on her lips as she said, “It seems like you’re not that stupid after all. At least

you understood my hint.”

Deirdre was not in the mood to argue with Charlene right now. She got down to

business and asked, “What’s your relationship with Kyran?”

“What’s my relationship with Kyran?” Charlene chuckled. “Deirdre, do you really not

know, or are you just pretending that you don’t know?”

‘What do you mean?”

“Kyran is Brendan, and Brendan is Kyran. They’re the same person!”

RumbleDeirdre’s pupils constricted, and she froze on the couch as if she had been hit by a

bolt of lightning. The answer felt like it was ripping open her heart and pulling out her

soul. After she came around to her senses, she lifted her head and her eyes turned

bloodshot. Gritting her teeth, she said, ‘That’s not possible!”

There was no way Brendan could be Kyran. It was impossible! Their behavior was

totally different, and it was impossible that they were the same person!

Her chest was heaving up and down rapidly. Her face was pale as she got to her feet.

“If you don’t stop saying stuff like this, then I don’t think there’s any need for us to

continue this conversation.”

Charlene stretched her arm out to stop her and sneered coldly, “Wake up, Deirdre.

Stop lying to yourself. You already have an answer in your mind, right?”

Deirdre pushed her arm away. Her lips were trembling rapidly, and her blood was

turning cold. “Yes, I already have an answer in my mind, and that’s that Brendan and

Kyran are two different people. Charlene, if you think you can sow discord between

me and Kyran this way, then I suggest you drop the thought, as it’ll never happen!”

She rushed out of the room, her heart beating rapidly below her ribs like a bird

fluttering its wings madly in a cage.