Chapter 414 Uneasy, Suspicious It must, must not be real!
Deirdre struggled to get up to confirm, but she was rooted to the spot in the next second.
If Kyran was really Brendan, she knew she wouldnât get the correct answer even if she was to ask again. He must have prepared to hide everything from her.
Deirdre hugged her head and wept. Although the woman was impatient at the start, she became rather empathetic toward her. âIsnât it just a man? Is it necessary to cry like this? Since you donât know that he is Brendan Brighthall, it means that you arenât someone who is greedy for wealth and status. You just got together, which means you donât have much affection. Why donât you just break up with him? After all, suffering from short-term pain now is better than long-term pain tomorrow.
âItâs impossible for Mr. Brighthall to marry you. Donât be delusional and think that you are an exception.
At most, he needs a blind woman who doesnât know his identity to pass the time during his treatment.
The sooner you wake up, the easier it is for you to withdraw. When it comes to that kind of man, you canât beat him in playing relationship games.â
Deirdre sobered up, but with each breath she took, it was as sharp as a knife. She struggled to get up and tentatively requested, âThe photo. C-Can you send me the photo?â
âAlright. Whereâs your smartphone?â
Deirdre took out a phone. The woman was extremely disgusted in an instant. âWhat is it? A super-old phone? How am I supposed to send it to you via Bluetooth?â
âUse MMS.â Deirdre sniffled. âMy phone can read MMS.â
The woman finally sent it impatiently, turned around, and left. Deirdre held the phone, feeling shivering, cold, and discouraged. It was as if she was poured with cold water.
She didnât dare to imagine that Kyran was Brendan, but she also thought that this woman wouldnât lie to her because she had no grievances with her.
Thus, she needed to verify what the woman said was true further.
However, Deirdre couldnât feel happiness anymore. She felt that her heart was sliced by a knife. Apart from fear and apprehension, she felt nothing else.
âDeirdre.â
Suddenly, a familiar mechanical voice sounded. Following that, the man slowly approached and asked, Have you finished washing your clothes? Why are you not going back yet?â
Deirdre felt uncomfortable, thinking of the possibility that Kyran was Brendan. She didnât know how to place her hands and feet, subconsciously took a step back, and hastily stuffed the phone into her pocket. I-I think it should have finished washing.â
Kyran only thought Deirdre was still awkward and didnât take it to heart. He only looked at the washing machine.
âItâs almost done. Letâs go back.â
He packed the clothes, carried the basket with one hand, and held Deirdreâs hand with the other.
Before Kyran could react to the coldness of Deirdreâs fingertips, Deirdre withdrew her hand suddenly.
Kyran frowned. âWhatâs wrong?â
Deirdre took a deep breath, closed her eyes, and opened them again. âI-I want to go out and do some shopping.â
âNow?â
âYes.â
Kyran hesitated. âItâs not safe for you to go out alone. It would be bad if you were followed again. I will accompany you.â
âNo need!â Deirdre immediately rejected Kyranâs offer.
Kyran frowned and fell into silence.
Deirdre added in a low voice, âThis morning was already tiring enough for you, and I want to buy some private and intimate things. My period is coming, and I need to buy some personal clothes. I would be very embarrassed if you came along.â
âOh, I see.â Kyranâs face was filled with relief and a smile. He moved the hair covering Deirdreâs face away with his hands âSince weâve got together, there is nothing to be shy about.â
âItâs different Deirdre lowered her head, âIâm uncomfortable.â