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 that

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

blushed scarlet. She glared at him while he smirked but attempted to hold back his smile with great effort. “Alright, I won’t

right, I asked around and found out that

Kyran, “Can

fully recovered. I should be fine after resting

you can leave feeling fresh

Mrs. Cox’s departure, perhaps due to exhaustion. Deirdre listened to his even breathing and shut her eyes slowly, feeling a sense of peace that she had never

woke up, Kyran was still sleeping. He seemed to be having a fever dream and was

to him a few times, but he did not react to her calling. She stretched out her hand to feel the man’s forehead. It was clamming with cold sweat, but his fever had almost

511 Don’t Hate

She could not hear him clearly, but she wiped away the sweat on her face.

“Don’t hate me, Deirdre…‘

finally hear

‘Don’t hate you?

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