‘Deirdre, I will never give you a chance to stand in front of Brendan intact!’-Deirdre opened her eyes from sleepiness. She didn't know when she had fallen asleep. Maybe she was too intense.She fumbled to get up. "Kyran, are you there?"Deirdre heard the closing sound of a book. After a while, a voice rang out from the phone. "You’ve woken up?""Yes." Deirdre was embarrassed. "How long have I been asleep?""Not long, just about ten minutes."That wasn’t too long. Deirdre breathed a sigh of relief and apologized, "I'm sorry. I came here to take care of you, but I didn't expect to fall asleep.”"I have nothing to do in the ward, anyway. But it’s you who’s too tired. You should have taken some good rest instead."Deirdre smiled and fumbled to put on her shoes. "Wait a minute. I'll ask the nurse when the meals will be delivered.""It has already been delivered." Kyran said, "It was placed on the table in front of you three minutes ago."Deirdre stretched out her hand, and she

“Hold on,” typed Kyran, who had become quite sweaty. "If you go on like this, you won’t succeed even after half an hour. Moreover, the mouth of the bottle is rather rough. If it hurts me, it will make things worse."After Kyran's reminder, Deirdre finally came to her senses.Kyran had been bedridden. And if something happened to his private parts…“In that case, what can I do?” Deirdre was rather upset, wondering whether she had to hold it with her hand…Fortunately, Kyran only asked her to keep the bottle still so that he could move himself with difficulty. He then completed the feat of going to the toilet in an extremely awkward atmosphere.When Deirdre went to the restroom to wash her hands, she touched her face to realize that her cheek was burning hot. The incident earlier almost short-circuited her brain, and her mind went blank. Following that, she inexplicably thought of the feeling of that thing popping out, and she had to wash her face again to stop herself from thinking

Deirdre’s head was knocked against the wall after being pushed. Before she could relieve the pain, she immediately came to her senses when she heard Freya's cry. "What? Bleeding? Where is the bleeding?"Freya gnashed her teeth and glared at Deirdre, extremely unhappy. "How did you look after Mr. Reed? You should be considered a care worker, right? But you didn't even know that something happened to the wound!?"Deirdre’s mind was blank.There was something wrong with the wound!? Kyran obviously hadn't moved at all on the bed, so how could something have happened to the surgical wound?Following that, she thought about helping Kyran go to the restroom last night, but Kyran insisted on supporting himself. At that time, she had vaguely heard the sound of gasping. Could it be that time…Deirdre's eyes turned red all of a sudden. She was rather afraid and even more regretful.Suddenly, Deirdre felt her hand was touched by chilly fingertips, which wrapped her hand immediately. The palm

“I think so too,” Freya said, gritting her teeth. She wouldn’t have any problem with it, no matter how upset she was, if Kyran’s girlfriend were someone who was even prettier than her. But the thing right now was that his girlfriend was that ugly woman. It was something that she would never accept. “I really don’t understand why Mr. Reed would fall in love with that ugly b*tch. Doesn’t he feel sick looking at her? Besides, they also spent a night together in the same ward last night. Even though they weren’t sleeping in the same bed, wouldn’t Mr. Reed be scared when he opened his eyes and saw her ugly face?”Deidre lowered her head and touched her face. There was nothing but scars and wounds on her face whenever her fingers touched.Deirdre knew she was ugly but was she really that scary? Would she really make someone have a nightmare if they looked at her? “Doesn’t Mr. Reed feel disgusted? Is there something wrong with him? Even if he doesn’t care, doesn't she have any self-awar

Kyran’s hand trembled. “What did you call me?” Something flickered in Deirdre’s eyes as she repeated, “Mr. Reed.” Kyran took a deep breath to calm himself down and said, “Declan, can you give us a minute?” Declan knew that he did not have any right to meddle with their affairs, so he did as he was told. Before he went out, he closed the door.“What did I do wrong, Deirdre?” asked Kyran. Deirdre’s eyes turned red when she heard what Kyran said. It took her a lot of effort to suppress the urge to cry as she took a few deep breaths. He had not done anything wrong at all. The one who was at fault was her. He was out of her league. She should know her place and keep her distance from him. “No, you didn’t do anything wrong. It’s just that I think I should keep my distance from you.” Nobody talked for a long while after she finished speaking. Just as she thought Kyran would not say anything, she heard him trying to get off the bed. She jerked her head up and was startled. She