Resent, Reject, Regret novel Chapter 385

Deirdre’s head was knocked against the wall after being pushed. Before she could relieve the pain, she immediately came to her senses when she heard Freya's cry. "What? Bleeding? Where is the bleeding?"

Freya gnashed her teeth and glared at Deirdre, extremely unhappy. "How did you look after Mr. Reed? You should be considered a care worker, right? But you didn't even know that something happened to the wound!?"

Deirdre’s mind was blank.

There was something wrong with the wound!? Kyran obviously hadn't moved at all on the bed, so how could something have happened to the surgical wound?

Following that, she thought about helping Kyran go to the restroom last night, but Kyran insisted on supporting himself. At that time, she had vaguely heard the sound of gasping. Could it be that time…

Deirdre's eyes turned red all of a sudden. She was rather afraid and even more regretful.

Suddenly, Deirdre felt her hand was touched by chilly fingertips, which wrapped her hand immediately. The palm was not hot, but it calmed down her nervousness and uneasiness.

Following that, Kyran typed to ask her, "Does it hurt?"

“What?”

"You hit your head, right? Does it hurt?"

Freya couldn't believe it. She couldn’t believe that Kyran was not even nervous about the seriousness of the bleeding wound and whether it would affect the follow-up surgery. Instead, he was asking whether Deirdre’s head was in pain.

Freya wondered whether Kryan had gone nuts.

Deirdre was not aware of her head’s condition because she no longer felt the pain after her head hit the wall. She shook her head desperately. "Your wound… Let’s quickly call the doctor to check it!”

Freya went to call the doctor while Kyran calmed Deirdre.

There was a lump in Deirdre’s throat as she said, “Kyran, is it because I didn't help you last night that I hurt you? I won't do it next time.”

Kyran laughed.

Deirdre was anxious. "Why are you laughing? What if something happens?"

"No?" The doctor pondered. "If you don’t have one, I can ask Nurse Rene to help you."

"No need," typed Kyran. "Although I don't have a caretaker, I already have a girlfriend."

“Girlfriend?” Freya couldn't believe it.

Kyran turned to Deirdre—his eyes were gentle, but it was fleeting. He withdrew his gaze, which had turned cold. "This is Miss McKinnon, my girlfriend."

"What?" Freya's voice changed.

Even though the doctor was somewhat surprised, he frowned when he saw Freya’s reaction.

Kyran asked, “Is there a problem?”

"No. Mr. Reed, if there’s nothing else, we'll leave first. Our staff is always on standby outside. If something happens, please notify us at any time."