Chapter 315 He’s Just a Kid!

“Well, there you have it!” Deirdre chuckled. “He’s handsome and a friend of Mr. King, which means he’s also rich, isn’t he? Why would someone like that take a liking to a random blind woman in some backwater village? It’s just weird! I mean, I doubt his disability hardly hurt his desirability. I wouldn’t meet his standard even if he lowered it!”

“Lord, I swear…” Madame Russell faltered. How was she supposed to tell her about Kyran’s stormy scowl the moment she emphasized on Deirdre being hers?

And which handsome, rich Prince Charming would deign himself with menial labor for a woman he just met? Aristocrats like these probably lived their entire lives without ever touching any kind of work tool!

“Come on, Madame Russell.” Deirdre cooed reassuringly. She wrapped her arm around the older woman’s. “Mr. Reed accidentally injured my forehead last night, so today, he came to apologize and help to make it up for me. He’s not interested in me, okay? And it’s impossible, too. My conditions and everything? So, let’s not think too much. Agree?”

“He hurt you? Oh, sweetie! Where?” Madame Russell felt a pang in her chest.

“Just my forehead. Don’t worry. It’s all good now.”

night, so it came as news to her. Still, knowing

rather hostile instead of… some other reason.

meal. Deirdre’s recovery was palpable-her appetite had returned, and

that, Dee Dee. Help me clean these potatoes. I’m gonna sell them in

backtracked into the house. She had just started

out, Eilis, or so

cast the pail in her hands to the floor. “What’s the

broke in and shoved the older woman away. “Where is that blind good-for-nothing, huh? I want her here,

Russell scowled. “What

with a scowl as though someone owed her a year’s rent. She had

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