Chapter 526 Did You Smoke?
Deirdre was all smiles and joy, her tone playful and adorable. But Declan sniped a concerned glance at Kyran and saw an icy visage shadowed by guilt. His eyes were so hollow and devoid of light they coul d have belonged to a corpse.
âLet me do the honors, Miss McKinnon. Kyranâs a little tired from the drive.â
She stopped, stunned for a moment, and smiled. âWell, I wonât say no to that. Thanks!â
Declan rolled up his sleeves. âPleasureâs all mine. Working in the kitchen could probably help me sober up.â
He stepped into the kitchen and began looking. He found it easily enough, but as he passed it to Deirdr e, she thanked him and asked, âDid you really drink?â
He paused. His smile became a little mechanical. âWhat do you mean?â
âYou donât smell like you had booze. You smell like cigarettes.â
Declan sighed in relief. âNo, I drank. The smell probably left on the journey, and then I smoked a cigaret te outside. The smell must have covered it up.â
âHuh?â Deirdre hummed noncommittally. âI get the necessity of social events with customers and client s, but I sure hope youâd drink and smoke less, Mr. King. Those things donât do your health any good.â
âI know. Honestly? I donât even like those poisons. Itâs a sometimesâthing.â
The two of them had small talks like that while they worked in the kitchen. Declan helped Deirdre lay it out on the table when the meal was ready. The young woman said , âTime for dinner, Kyran!â
There was no answer.
Declan scanned the living room and found no sign of him. âThe man told me he didnât have enough rest yesterday, so I guess he must be taking a power nap upstairs. Iâll get him.â
âNo, let him be.â Deirdre looked at the stairs and said. âLet him rest. We can always reheat dinner later. Weâre not in the middle of the summer, so I donât even have to store them in the frid ge.â
In the end, the two of them had dinner together. It seemed ennui spurred Declan into a conversation m achine because he and Deirdre had a very lively conversation involving all kinds of topics. The only thin g he would always pivot away from, though, was Eastegene.
âThat day when I was abducted⦠You didnât quite manage to settle back in Eastgene when it happene d, right? Sorry. You had to rush all the way back here because of it.â
âNah, it was nothing,â replied Declan, smiling. âI donât want to stay in that dump, and you gave me the perfect excuse to hightail out of there. But well⦠Now is not the time to talk about that. We should eat!â
When the meal was over, Declan took dishes duty upon himself. Deirdre got up the stairs, ready to take a break when she passed by Kyranâs room. She knocked.
It took him a long while to answer the door. As soon as it opened, a smoke wave crashed onto Deirdreâs face, cau sing her to stiffen. âYou were smoking?â
âMaybe a little,â he replied.
No, it was not âa littleâ. That much Deirdre could tell. The stench was so thick it came not from him but the entire room.
Baffled, Deirdre asked, âWhy? Bad mood?â
Chapter 526 Did You Smoke?
He realized he could not look into Deirdreâs crystalâclear eyes and let his gaze settle on the floor.â Nothing. Iâm just a little⦠tired, so I was hoping nicotine could keep Deirdre frowned.
âIf youâre tired, the right thing to do is to sleep. Quit smoking. Itâs terrible for your health.â
âYes, maâam.â He chuckled lightly. âI guess Iâll go to rest. You get an early rest too.â
Deirdre nodded and turned away before, suddenly, Kyran stopped her. âDeirdre?â
She turned around, nonplussed. âYeah?â
His eyes bored into hers. âGood night.â
She flashed him a smile. âYou too.â
She returned to her room, took a shower, and lay down on her bed. The way Kyran said his goodnight w ⦠strange. It felt unusually loaded, as though it crawled out from a place of anguish.