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Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 492
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Chapter 492 Believe in Kyran

Declan said, “I’m sorry. Something unexpected happened.”

“He didn’t eat on time either, right?” The doctor sighed. “The report shows that his digestive system is in disarray.

We’ve already tended to the inflamed wound, and he’s receiving IV drip treatment right now. You just need to

ensure he won’t get out of his bed and go everywhere anymore. Or else, with his current immunity level, he might

be unable to handle it.”

“Okay, we’ll take good care of him.”

After the doctor went back inside, Declan pulled his cigarette out of his pocket, but he resisted the urge to take it as

he realized he was in the hospital now.

He leaned on the wall, feeling the coldness from the hard surface seeping into him. “Kyran had been eating cold

lunch boxes for the past few days.”

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Deirdre’s pupils constricted.

“It was because he would put down his lunch and go to look for you whenever he received any news regarding your

whereabouts. By the time he returned, his lunch boxes had turned cold. But he was worried that he might pass out

and miss your information, so he always forced himself to eat those cold. lunch boxes.

“There is a possibility that the inflammation started yesterday, the day after yesterday, or on the day you went

missing. I’m his best buddy, yet he didn’t tell me anything about it and put up with the pain. Maybe he was worried

that I might send him to the hospital and he wouldn’t be able to look for you anymore.

“Miss McKinnon, he’s willing to give his everything, even his own life, for you. So, after learning all of this, do you

still insist that he’s Brendan?” said Declan, his voice filled with disappointment.”

Deirdre hugged her head in her hands, and her eyes were filled with tears. She was the same as well. She had also

been greatly tormented as she escaped from the mountain that day.

“Mr. King, if there is anyone in this world I hate the most, that person must be Brendan.”

“I know.”

Deirdre took a deep breath. “He destroyed everything that I once held dear. I will never forgive him for the rest of

my life. If Kyran is Brendan, I’ll kill him.”

Declan turned his head and looked at her.

“But I’m willing to believe that he is not,” said Deirdre, smiling bitterly. “You’re right. Brendan is different from

Kyran. He’d not do any of those for me, and he’d never sacrifice himself in order to look for me. He’s the coldest

and cruelest man I’ve ever seen. It’s only now I realize how wrong I was. It was me who put Kyran through those

bad things, and I’m very sorry about it.”

She wiped the tear off her face and said in a determined voice, “So, from now onward, I’ll never suspect him

anymore. He’s Kyran. He isn’t somebody else.”

Her heart was pumping rapidly. She was tired and did not want to constantly live in fear anymore.

This time, she decided to believe in her own sixth sense. She decided to trust Kyran wasn’t Brendan.

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“Alright.” The doctor came out of the ward. “His fever will go away after the treatment is done. You guys can go in

now. Just call us if you need any assistance.”

“Thank you very much, doctor,” said Declan.

Deirdre rose to her feet and went into the ward in an animatronic stiffness. The smell of disinfectant stung her

nose. The man was lying on the bed motionlessly as if he was in a deep sleep.

There was a mixed feeling tugging in her heart. She felt disappointed in herself, but at the same time, she was

relieved.

She was disappointed in herself because she was the one who had caused his current condition. She was relieved

because Kyran was sleeping in front of her right now. Maybe even she did not realize it, but she had already gotten

used to Kyran’s company.

Those days when she suspected his identity was the worst period she had ever had in her life.

As soon as she sat down, Kyran’s fingers trembled. He seemed to have a nightmare as he was struggling.

Deirdre did not want him to injure himself, so she went forward and grabbed his hand. Kyran grabbed her back,

coiling his fingers with hers as if he was asking her to stay.

“Kyran, stop it. You’ll injure yourself,” Deirdre said with a frown. Even though Kyran couldn’t hear her voice now, he

stopped moving.