Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 588 These Photos Are Fake

Mrs. King's expression was dark. Just as she was about to summon the security guard to get her out of there, Cillian spoke.

"Miss McKinnon, I think this matter has nothing to do with you, right? You shouldn't think that you can have everything your way just because you're Mr. Brighthall's plus-one. Whether or not there is another story in this matter, we'll figure it out ourselves."

"She's Mr. Brighthall’s partner? Is he talking about Brendan?"

"I see. No wonder she's so bold. So, she has someone to back her up."

When Mrs. King heard that Deirdre was with Brendan, she had no other choice but to swallow her anger.

As for Brendan, he just dusted his sleeves and said, "Stop it, Deirdre.”

Even though he sounded like he was admonishing Deirdre, everyone could see that he was actually supporting her.

really did not care about her, he would have asked someone to get her out

have stepped in. But Mr. King helped me get out of trouble in the washroom,

“So, does this mean that you owe

at Cillian.

you don't know each other. You're not his friend, so how can you be so sure that someone is

"Dad-"

"I don’t want to hear a single word

a smile, "I apologize for the disruption. All of you are here today to celebrate my wife's birthday, so let's move on from

treated the things that transpired just

for this farce, we believe that the Kings will

Let’s continue with

on their faces and clinking their glasses together. All of them looked as if nothing had happened before. Even though everyone laughed it off as nothing but a farce, deep down, all of them thought that Declan was a playboy who only

would only become the laughingstock of the

that thought in mind, Brendan cleared his throat, and Deirdre stood