Chapter 441 He’s Dying

There was no movement. Surprised, Deirdre reached out and tried to grab hold of something.

There was nothing underneath the comforter. There was no one on the bed.

She heard no sounds from the bathroom, either. Deirdre had no idea when Kyran left-she had not had the chance to touch the man before she did the laundry. Where could the man be in such cold weather?

She was just wondering about it when the door opened. A cold gale broke in, carrying the scent only he possessed. She rose from the bed and asked, “Kyran?”

“It’s me.”

Deirdre breathed a sigh of relief and stepped forward. “Where have you been?”

The man’s hands were a bit cold. He pulled his one hand away and began to type, “The doctor recommends I perform more exercise, so when I woke up a little earlier today, I decided to take a walk downstairs. What’s up?”

whereabouts that made her anxious-it was the possibility of Brendan knowing who Kyran was and making his move.

too tired, though?” He joked. “You slept the moment your head hit the pillow as if you’ve been tired for a

doubted him and could not shake

well for a while, so all of that crashed onto me. But now, I’m

chuckled. “Yes, very true. Very hardworking, too. Ever since you became my girlfriend, you’ve been acing every single one of your wifely duties… except one.

a mechanical voice just made the entire thing

blushed so hard her cheeks

“I was joking. The only duty you have is to be

her head into

a while. “Feeling better?”

She forced a smile. “What do

I stepped

wearing a

The only thing she knew for sure was that when she pushed open the door, her entire soul yearned for Kyran’s hug. It was

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