Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 508


    Chapter 508 Yes, I’m Not


    The room fell silent as soon as she asked the question.


    Her palms were filled with sweat, and her heart was hammering rapidly in her chest.


    “If you don’t want to answer the question now…”


    “I’m not.”


    Suddenly, a voice came over from the bed. It was not the cold and mechanical voice of the phone but t


    he deep and maic voice of a man.


    Kyran continued. “I’m not mute.”


    His voice was raspy due to his condition. Even though Deirdre felt surprised at his answer, she was


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    relieved at the same time.


    It was because his voice was totally different from that of Brendan.


    “If you’re not mute, then why didn’t you tell me about it? Why do you always use your phone when you’r


    e talking to me?” Deirdre frowned and bombarded him with many questions. “What are you scared of?”


    Kyran looked at her and ced his finger on his neck. He had prepared


    in advance for a situation like this. There was a thing that looked like a button on his neck.


    “Listen to me, Deirdre. I’ve never told you before that I’m born mute.” Kyran looked at her alluringly. “My


    vocal cords were damaged because of an illness, so I couldn’t speak. I’ve been treating them, but the r


    esults aren’t satisfactory. So I never told you about it. I nned to tell you about it when I recovered, bu


    t then something happened to you.”


    Deirdre closed her eyes and asked, “But you were still using your phone to talk to me when you met m


    e…”


    “Do you still remember how much you resisted mypany back then?” Kyran smiled bitterly. “You tho


    ught I was someone else and that I was lying to you, so how should I open my mouth and tell you abou


    t my condition? If I had opened my mouth and spoken, I would have


    only made you even more suspicious of me. After all, it’s hard to exin something like this.


    “In the end, I decided to talk to you through my phone. Then I nned to tell you that my vocal cords h


    ad recovered when the time was right.”


    Deirdre’s tightly set jaw rxed a bit as she asked, “That’s all?”


    “That’s all.”


    Deirdre pressed her lips tightly. Kyran was right. If she knew that Kyran could speak, it would only mak


    e her even warier of him.


    She felt a bit embarrassed and said, “It must be very inconvenient to talk through your phone, right?”


    Kyran chuckled. “Not at all. I like it very much, and I n to talk like this for the rest of my life.”


    “Why?”


    “Because you’re the reason I started to talk with my phone. I always used pens and notes when I was t


    alking to Den in the past. If


    I continue tomunicate this way, it’ll remind me of the days we spent together.”


    His words had more


    emotions when he started using his voice instead of the mechanical voice of his phone. Each word spill


    ed out of his lips made Deirdre’s face turn red to the tips of her ears.


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    At that moment, Mrs. Cox popped her head in and asked, “Deirdre, are


    you talking on the phone? Why is there another person’s voice in the room?”


    Deirdre turned her head, but she was tongue–tied. She did not know how to exin to Mrs. Cox at all.


    Kyran nodded at Mrs. Cox and said, “Mrs. Cox, it’s me. I’m the one who’s talking.”


    “M–Mr. Reed?” Mrs. Cox was stunned. She covered her mouth. “Aren’t you…”


    “My vocal cords have been recovering, so after a night of rest, I can talk now,” exined Kyran.


    Even though Mrs. Cox was surprised, she still nodded. “Really? That’s great! This way, you won’t have t


    “Yeah.”


    Deirdre ced her hand on his chest. She never expected Kyran’s voice to be so gentle at all. She felt t


    kitchen?” “No, it’s okay. I’ve already finished. It’s just chicken soup. Can Mr. Reed stand up?” asked Mrs