Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 511 Don’t Hate Me, Deirdre
“Mr. Reed, your medicine has been prepared.”
Mrs. Cox served the medicine just in time to see the young couple hugging each other. She said, “Yikes, have I come at the wrong time? I’m sorry for bothering you. I’ll knock the next time.”
Deirdre could not help feeling embarrassed while Kyran loosened his grip over her. “No, you came at just the right time. It is time for my medicine and rest, indeed.”
Mrs. Cox served the medicine, and Kyran downed it in one gulp.
Deirdre was surprised because she remembered her tongue going numb from the bitter medicine when she took it. Kyran took it well by finishing it in one gulp without stopping before he declared he was done.

“Isn’t it bitter?”

“It’s fine. It tastes much better than the one I had previously.”

When he took it so lightly, his reaction made Deirdre’s chest tighten with anxiety. She realized that he must have endured hardships when he was previously severely ill.

She said, “I had to suck on a candy when I took it in the afternoon, and I only managed to suppress the bitterness after a long time.”

“Afternoon?”

Deirdre was stunned. She came to realize what she had just said and lowered her head without answering Kyran.

Mrs. Cox was amused and said, “You must thank Deirdre, Mr. Reed. We couldn’t get you to keep the medicine down when you were unconscious in the afternoon. It was Deirdre-”

Cox!” Deirdre was extremely embarrassed. “Let’s not talk about

situation, but he wanted to hear it from Deirdre. “How

but attempted to hold

she witnessed the scene. She suddenly remembered something and said, “Oh right, I asked around and found out that the village head had already sent

Kyran, “Can you

feel that I’m almost fully recovered. I

can rest first, then. When you’re done resting, you can leave feeling fresh tomorrow. I won’t bother

the pillow after Mrs. Cox’s departure, perhaps due to exhaustion. Deirdre listened to his even breathing and shut her eyes slowly, feeling a sense of peace

up, Kyran was still sleeping.

out her hand to feel the man’s forehead. It was clamming with cold sweat,

511 Don’t

she wiped away the sweat on her face. “Wake

“Don’t hate me, Deirdre…‘

could finally hear him and

‘Don’t hate you?