Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 730

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Chapter 730 Brendan Is Kyran

The staff member said, "My manager told you to wait in the room. Miss McKinney has been waiting for you. She’ll

be there shortly."

Deirdre nodded and entered the building stiffly.

After a while, Charlene appeared. When she saw the woman on the couch, a smile appeared on her lips as she said,

"It seems like you’re not that stupid after all. At least you understood my hint."

Deirdre was not in the mood to argue with Charlene right now. She got down to business and asked, "What's your

relationship with Kyran?"

"What's my relationship with Kyran?" Charlene chuckled. "Deirdre, do you really not know, or are you just

pretending that you don't know?"

'What do you mean?"

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"Kyran is Brendan, and Brendan is Kyran. They're the same person!"

Rumble-

Deirdre's pupils constricted, and she froze on the couch as if she had been hit by a bolt of lightning. The answer felt

like it was ripping open her heart and pulling out her soul. After she came around to her senses, she lifted her head

and her eyes turned bloodshot. Gritting her teeth, she said, 'That's not possible!"

There was no way Brendan could be Kyran. It was impossible! Their behavior was totally different, and it was

impossible that they were the same person!

Her chest was heaving up and down rapidly. Her face was pale as she got to her feet.

"If you don't stop saying stuff like this, then I don’t think there's any need for us to continue this conversation."

Charlene stretched her arm out to stop her and sneered coldly, "Wake up, Deirdre. Stop lying to yourself. You

already have an answer in your mind, right?"

Deirdre pushed her arm away. Her lips were trembling rapidly, and her blood was turning cold. "Yes, I already have

an answer in my mind, and that’s that Brendan and Kyran are two different people. Charlene, if you think you can

sow discord between me and Kyran this way, then I suggest you drop the thought, as it'll never happen!"

She rushed out of the room, her heart beating rapidly below her ribs like a bird fluttering its wings madly in a cage.

She did not know how long she had walked in the cold wind before she finally came back to her senses. Facing a

probability that might break her down, she gritted her teeth and tears began to fall from her eyes.

'No, it's impossible.’

Kyran had appeared in her world when she had needed help the most. He was gentle, kind, and thoughtful. There

was no way he could be Brendan.

She took a deep breath, and the sharp, icy wind that entered her lungs finally calmed her down a bit.

At that moment, the phone in her pocket rang. She pulled her phone out and answered the call. "Yes?"

Kyran's voice wafted from the other side of the line. "Has Tobey boarded his plane already?"

Deirdre was stunned for a moment before she replied, "Yeah. He just boarded the plane not long ago."

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"Are you home yet?"

"Not yet. I feel bored at home, so I went out for a walk."

Kyran chuckled. "You should go back early. It isn’t safe for you to stay outside alone. If you want to go out for a

walk, I'll take you out again tonight."

"Okay..." Deirdre replied as tears streamed down her cheeks.

She did not believe that a man like Kyran could be Brendan.

When Kyran heard that she was sobbing, his voice became stern. "What happened? Who bullied you? Was it Tobey?

Did he say something to you again?"

Deirdre wiped the tears off her face and said, "Nothing happened. You're just being too sensitive. I caught a cold a

few days ago and I have a sore throat."

"Really?” Kyran calmed down and said, "If you really are bored at home and don’t want to wait for me, you can call

Glenna. She's off work today."

Deirdre’s pupils constricted.

'Glenna? That’s right! Why didn’t I think of her?’

She remembered the conflict between Declan and Glenna some time ago. She was like a drowning man clutching

at straws now, but she did not care about anything else at the moment.

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