But now, she no longer was that petty and low Deirdre who couldn’t survive without Brendan.

She now had Kyran and a new home.

And the past should be left behind.

When Brendan gradually fell asleep, Deidre still didn’t feel sleepy. Clasping her phone, she got up and found a convenient place to make a call.

Carefully, she dialed Kyran’s phone number and put the phone near her ear. But nobody picked up the call.

She called twice before putting it back into her pocket with surprise.

Kyran barely did this. Usually, he would answer her call almost immediately. Hence, he gave Deirdre the wrong feeling that he would be there for her whenever she needed him.

When she thought further, Kyran might have already gone to rest since it was now midnight in Germia.

Following the same path, Deirdre returned to her seat and saw a blurred figure standing there. When she was nearer, the flight attendant greeted her. “Hello, miss. Someone might be looking for him because his phone had been ringing.”