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-”

Deirdre was extremely embarrassed.

have understood the situation, but he wanted to hear it from

at him while he smirked but attempted to

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

asked Kyran, “Can

fully recovered. I should be fine after resting

you’re done resting, you can leave feeling fresh

perhaps due to exhaustion. Deirdre listened to his even breathing and shut her eyes slowly, feeling

when she woke up, Kyran was still sleeping.

but he did not react to her calling. She stretched out her hand to feel the man’s forehead. It was clamming with cold

511 Don’t

him clearly, but she wiped away the

“Don’t hate me, Deirdre…‘

finally hear

‘Don’t hate you?