Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 325

Chapter 325 The Look of Kyran

Deirdre was blind, while Kyran was mute. Hence, superficial judgment wouldn’t work.

Upon return, Deirdre suddenly asked Eilis, “Madame Russel, what does Kryan look like?”

“Why?” Eilis was startled, as if her future daughter-in-law would be taken away. Following that, she sighed resignedly. “Well, I can’t stop you from being together with Kryan anyway. Although I’ll miss you, I can see that he’s truly good to you.”

“No, I just feel that he’s like someone I know,” explained Deirdre. She hadn’t expected that Eilis would misunderstand her.

“Someone you know?” Ellis was spreading the blanket on the bed and couldn’t get Deirdre’s meaning. What do you mean? Why hasn’t he told you anything if he is someone you know?”

“Perhaps it’s been so long that he’s forgotten. But I need to confirm whether he’s a local because I owe him something.”

“Oh, I see.”

Eilis had been seeing Deirdre as a good child all this while, so she didn’t think Deirdre would lie to her. She only thought Deirdre was merely cutting the story short and began to figure out how she could. describe Kryan to Deirdre.

“I can’t depict what he looks like. He’s quite handsome and talented. Hmm, how am I supposed to describe him?”

It happened that the television was playing the most popular song, and Eilis said, “He’s more handsome than this singer.”

Deirdre was in a daze, biting her bottom lip tightly.

She had never doubted Brendan’s handsomeness. Otherwise, she would have never fallen for him at first

sight.

She was truly mesmerized by Brendan’s face, so much so that she had to face a series of tragedies and even cause her mother’s death.

Upon recollecting herself, tears had welled up in her eyes. She lowered her head and asked, “Madame Russel, do you have a smartphone?” NôvelDrama.Org holds text © rights.

“Yes, the one I’m using is a smartphone. And I know how to send a message to Toby using WhatsApp. It’s just that the signal here isn’t good, so I don’t use it often.” Eilis showed off.

“C-Can you search a name with the search engine and compare the person’s Images with Kyran?”

“Sure.” Eilis got to Deirdre and said, “Tell me the name.

“Brendan Brighthall.”

Eilis was stupefied and looked at Deirdre. She was familiar with the name because the news about the wife of Brendan, the CEO of a well-known company in Neve, hitting someone with a car two years ago, had created an uproar.

The news had become a popular topic in the neighborhood.

However, Eilis didn’t think much and searched Brendan’s name.

Deirdre clenched her hands tightly, feeling extremely distressed. “How’s it? Have you found it?”

“Hold on.” Eilis was still exploring. “There aren’t many pictures of Brendan Brighthall, and I can’t find his front face picture. Ah! Found it!”

Deirdre further tightened her clenched hands. She had no idea why she would feel so chaotic and scared. She couldn’t tell whether she was afraid that Kryan would be Brendan and that she would have to leave the Village Alnwick or whether she essentially didn’t want Kyran to be Brendan.

When Eilis enlarged the image, she just took a glance and showed a look as expected. “It’s completely two different people. They don’t look alike although they are both handsome.”

“Really?” Deirdre gasped and asked, “Madame Russel, are you sure?”

Eilis was amused. “Although I’m over 50, I’m not presbyopic to the stage that I can’t see anything yet. If there is any similarity between these two people, I might suspect it is a photo problem, but obviously, they are different.”

“Different? Is he r-really not Brendan?

Deirdre sat down on the bed, grabbing the blanket vigorously.