Chapter 327: Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 328

Chapter 328 What Answer Do You Want Kyran’s pitch-black eyes were locked on Deirdre’s face. The tip of her nose reddened from the cold as she had walked all the way here.

Perhaps it was because of her indifferent attitude yesterday, or perhaps it was because she had doubts about who Kyran really was that she could no longer smile defenselessly.

Anyway, when she recollected herself, she heard a voice from Kyran’s phone. “It’s too cold out here.

Let’s go in.”

Deirdre nodded and reached out to the wall.

Kyran followed so that she could hold onto his sleeve. “Just follow me.”

“Okay.”

Deirdre lowered her head. They met many people on their way, such as the constructors, workers, and villagers.

A few who were familiar with Kyran began to pull his leg. “Mr. Reed, you’ve got yourself a wifey, haven’t you?”

“That’s why you always refuse when I try to introduce you to some girls. It turns out that you already have one.”

“For the two of you walking one after the other, both of you look like a good match.”

Embarrassed, Deirdre wanted to let go. But her cold fingertips were abruptly wrapped by a warm palm, which firmly led her toward another place.

When they stopped, Kyran typed, “This is the lounge for Declan and me. Others don’t come here often.

There’s a heater, so it won’t be cold.”

“Alright.”

Kyran pondered before he typed again, “Don’t take those people’s words to heart. They are joking with everyone. I will let them be more honest in the future.”

“Ah, there’s no need to do it.” Deirdre was embarrassed. Since they were just joking, they didn’t offend her too much. Moreover, if she took them seriously, it would turn out embarrassing.

Kyran took a glance at her and asked, “Then, do you mean that they could continue spreading that way?”

Although it was a question, Deirdre could tell that Kyran was teasing her. She blushed and recomposed herself. I’m sorry for yesterday evening. My attitude was rather bad.”

“I could see that, and I know that it has a lot to do with me. So, I am not angry.”

As soon as Deirdre heard it, she raised her head. Even though she couldn’t see, she knew Kyran was right before her “You knew it?” She gasped.

“Yes, it’s about Mrs Boebert.”

Disappointment flashed across Deirdre’s eyes at this answer.

She heard the sounds of Kyran typing on his phone, which then read out, “Obviously, it was me who caused you trouble. You should have told Mrs Boebert the truth so that she wouldn’t trouble you.”

Deirdre forced a smile as she said, “Well, I don’t care.

“But I do.” It was an icy mechanical sound, but it was powerful and sonorous. “I don’t want you to suffer any grievances.”

The meaningful answer almost suffocated Deirdre. She asked, “Why? We just met. Obviously, we are not friends yet.”

After waiting for a long time, Kyran only started typing. “Because I hurt your forehead and caused you to be wronged. Though we just met, I’ve caused you a lot of trouble.”

Deirdre breathed in a disorderly manner. “That’s all?”

He was silent for some time before he finally asked, “What answer do you want?”

Perhaps it was because she acted too eagerly that Kyran noticed something strange.

Deirdre realized it only later. She was slightly embarrassed and lowered her eyes.

She had been reminding herself that this man here was Kyran, not that man. Not only had Eilis verified that, but their characters had also proved that they were two different people.

However, another voice was still ringing in her ears, asking whether she was certain of it.

If he weren’t Brendan, why would he take away the exact food she was allergic to? Why would he pay attention to her and help her?