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Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 350
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Chapter 350 He Is Brendan!

‘1106…1106…

‘Isn’t that Kyran’s room? How is it Brendan’s room?

‘It’s supposed to be Kyran’s room! I was there earlier! Unless…’

All the blood drained from Deirdre’s face, and her eyes widened in fear.

‘Unless Kyran and Brendan are the same person.‘

Deirdre stood in the same spot, stunned. It felt as if her energy was drained from her body, and she was incapable

of moving. The thought of the reveal was suffocating.

Yet, it was not utterly impossible when she thought about it closely.

Kyran had always kept up with his mute image since he showed up, and she could not see with her eyes, so she

could not reveal Brendan’s identity. He could turn himself into a stranger.

She was probably oversensitive, but when she thought about it closely, it was highly possible for Kyran to be

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Brendan. In fact, Kyran was admitted to the hospital when news of Brendan’s hospitalization was reported. How

could it be such a coincidence that both of them were admitted to the same hospital?

She was under the assumption that it was just a coincidence, and she did not expect

Deirdre felt as if reality had delivered a crushing blow to her. Besides pain, she was more saddened by the fact that

she had been deceived.

Kyran was a fake, and so was his gentleness. Deidre bit her lower lip tightly. When she recovered from her surprise,

she walked along the wall to the outside, holding back her tears.

‘Run.‘

The only thought left in her head now was this. She wanted to run afar and leave this place. She would be fine

running anywhere as long as she could be far away from

Brendan!

“Miss McKinnon?”

Deirdre did not expect that she would bump into Declan, who returned after his rest.

He walked over and asked in a puzzled tone, “What are you doing here, Miss McKinnon? I just came in through the

entrance and looked over by chance. I thought

that I might have mistaken someone else for you. Where are you going?”

Deirdre felt her entire body turn icy cold despite Declan’s friendly, gentle mannerisms at this very moment. She

gnashed her teeth and continued to walk forward.

“Miss McKinnon?”

Declan became even more confused. He stretched out his hand to clutch her wrist, yet Deirdre struggled free from

his grip in the next moment. In fact, her eyes were glistening with intense fear.

“Don’t touch me.”

“What is going on?”

Apparently, something was going on judging by Deirdre’s sudden change, and Declan found it absurd. “Did Kyran

bully you?”

‘He is still pretending at this point.‘

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Deirdre’s breathing was irregular. Had she not figured out the situation today, the truth would have been hidden

from her for the rest of her life. In fact, she had even regarded Kyran as the only stranger who was selfless enough

to treat her well willingly.

She felt a dull pain in her chest and suppressed the tremble she felt on the tip of her tongue to continue to walk

forward.

Declan grabbed her. “Miss McKinnon, you’re a stranger in a strange place. I won’t let you leave. If you wish to go

home, wait for me to get Kyran settled down first so I can send you personally.”

“Stop… pretending…” Deirdre inhaled a deep breath, and her eyes were bloodshot from anger. She glared at him

and said, “Mr. King, you’re a man with respectable status. Do you need to go as far as to put on an act? Or do you

think that pranking a blind, ugly person like me gives you a sense of achievement that you’re still unwilling to stop

at this point?”

“Stop?” Declan was stunned. He came to understand the situation, inhaled a deep breath, and said, “Miss

McKinnon, even though I don’t know what happened, please calm down first. Even if you want to sentence me to a

crime, you should let me know what crime it is too, right?”