Resent, Reject, Regret novel Chapter 381

‘Deirdre, I will never give you a chance to stand in front of Brendan intact!’

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Deirdre opened her eyes from sleepiness. She didn't know when she had fallen asleep. Maybe she was too intense.

She fumbled to get up. "Kyran, are you there?"

Deirdre heard the closing sound of a book. After a while, a voice rang out from the phone. "You’ve woken up?"

"Yes." Deirdre was embarrassed. "How long have I been asleep?"

"Not long, just about ten minutes."

That wasn’t too long. Deirdre breathed a sigh of relief and apologized, "I'm sorry. I came here to take care of you, but I didn't expect to fall asleep.”

"I have nothing to do in the ward, anyway. But it’s you who’s too tired. You should have taken some good rest instead."

Deirdre smiled and fumbled to put on her shoes. "Wait a minute. I'll ask the nurse when the meals will be delivered."

"It has already been delivered." Kyran said, "It was placed on the table in front of you three minutes ago."

Deirdre stretched out her hand, and she really touched the table and the lunch box. She opened it carefully and asked, "Kyran, is it not convenient for you to eat?"

Not to mention Kyran was lying flat on the bed, he only had one hand usable.

"I'll just eat the soaked cookies later. It’s not so convenient for me to eat porridge.”

Deirdre cautiously asked, "Do you need me to feed you?"

Kyran chuckled, "No, you can eat first yourself. Don't worry about me. The nurse has already put some cookies there. I will eat them later."

Because Kyran was on the bed, it was naturally inconvenient for him to go to the toilet. Moreover, he had his own pride, so he drank as little as possible.

"Oh, I see." Deirdre felt so ashamed that her eyes had been dodging frantically. Yet, because she could still feel the man's slightly teasing gaze, she mustered her courage and said, "But one still needs to replenish water every day. Therefore, it’s better that you take a few sips if you're thirsty, even if it's just to moisten your throat."

"It makes sense." The man really listened to Deirdre’s advice. "Then bring the water glass. I'll take a couple of sips."

Deirdre groped hastily for a water glass. After pouring the water, she covered the glass with a lid and added a straw. Then, she groped and touched the man's thin lips.

They were not soft but filled with dead skin. It looked like Kyran had been thirsty for a while.

Deirdre couldn't help frowning. "Kyran, do tell me if you're thirsty. Water is more important to the human body than anything else, especially when you've just undergone surgery. Don't you feel uncomfortable at all with your mouth so dry?"

Kyran looked really uncomfortable. Even though he was slightly restraining himself, he drank half of a glass of water. After his lips were somewhat moistened, he typed, "Okay."