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Chapter 407 You Can Never Be In Public Without A Mask!
Deirdre could feel the woman’s jealousy as though it was a tangible gust. She stumbled backward, but she was too
late. The possessed young woman had lunged, and her fingers extended like claws at her mask.
Freya yanked it down and revealed bandages covering half of Deirdre’s face. She was almost enraptured- as
though she had stumbled upon a secret treasure trove “I knew it! I knew it! The lower half of your face. is not done
yet! It’s still as ugly as sin! That’s why you had to wear a mask. You can’t even bear to show it to the world!”
Deirdre ignored her provocation. Frowning, she demanded, “Give my mask back”
Freya was too happy as she had uncovered her secret Mockery and schadenfreude rolled into a single gut punch
when she continued. “You really think you’re some gorgeous angel fallen out of heaven, huh, b* tch? Don’t make
me laugh! Most of those beautiful masked girls you see on the street actually looked like sh*t when you pull their
masks away, anyway I guess you’re no different, either!
“Besides, I knew the level of your disfigurement could not possibly be fixed with knives and plastic It’s impossible,
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtand I know it! You’ll never be able to go out there and show the public your true face, you disgusting, ugly b*tch!”
Deirdre was unperturbed. “Well, okay then I guess I’ll just have to wear a mask for the rest of my life Big deal, and
honestly, none of your business. If you’re that free, Nurse Rene, may I humbly suggest you spend your time honing
your skills and attitude to get out of the unemployment line?”
That remark stung Freya. Ever since the hospital fired her, she had trouble getting employed anywhere. Her
resume was impressive enough that she should have handily landed a position in any private. institution, and yet
everyone immediately rejected her after reading through her profile
The only reason she seemed to be blacklisted in the industry was because of Kyran. It had to be-no one else had
that power!
And the only thing that made Kyran flex that power was Deirdre f*cking McKinnon!
Jealousy burned in Freya’s eyes like an inferno. She lurched.
Deirdre grabbed her hand reflexively. “What the h*ll!? What are you-
“You should be cooped up in your room forever, you b*tch! You have no right to walk among us like you’re f*cking
better than me! You have no f*cking right or reason to be with Kyran! You have no f*cking right, you f*cking wh*re!
And I want you to remember who you really are!”
Deirdre’s blindness was a very big disadvantage in the melee. Freya easily grabbed hold of her bandage and pulled
it as hard as she could.
The bandages unraveled and landed on her shoulder.
Half of Deirdre’s face was exposed.
Freya took one glance at it and laughed scornfully. “I knew it, Deirdre! I f*cking knew it! You’re still a hideous insult
to everyone’s eyes behind this disguise! I can’t believe you thought it was a good idea to walk in public looking like
sh*t. Seriously, what the f*ck made you think so highly of yourself that you’ve got this confidence? If I were you, I
would run into ongoing traffic and pull myself out of my misery!” Deirdre had already expected the lower half of her
face to be less acceptable than the top half, but the way Freya vilified her made her realize it might be worse than
she had expected.
Still, she was not going to let that woman break her, so she retorted coldly, “If that’s the case, then why are you so
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmjealous of a freak who’s uglier than you? Who’s the loser between the two of us, Nurse Rene?”
Freya froze. Then, her temper reached a boiling point. “You f*cking b*tch really think you have something to gloat
about! The only reason you even got him is that he met you first by pure f*cking chance, you dipsh *t! If he didn’t
care about how ugly you are, then why the f*ck did he want you to reconstruct your disfigured face, genius?
“Because men are like that! Men hate being embarrassed or mocked! He wants to bring you out on a date, but he
doesn’t wanna be punished by being the joke on the town! Come on, wake up! He’s only hanging out with you
because he has no one else to be with while he’s here. Once he’s back to his home turf, he’ll quickly remember,
‘Oh sh*t! Deirdre is just an ugly ty trinket! She’s nothing!””
Even Deirdre had to admit Freya’s words stung. She was happy being with Kyran, but it was not guaranteed that
one day, Kyran would not return to the upper-class wealthy, elite social circle he belonged to.
And she would still be the same unsightly creature who could never be seen with any of these elites.
Still, the effect of Freya’s putdown was short-lived. Deirdre shook herself out of it, reminding herself that she should
not think that far ahead.
“Just give my mask back,” Deirdre said stoically.