Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 592 Pay the Price

Brendan was still as arrogant and proud as usual. His dark, jewel-like pupils were burning with wild anger, yet Cillian was incapable of refuting him.

It was because Brendan did have the capability to be all-domineering indeed.

"Why do you want to have an extra enemy when you can have a friend?” Cillian chuckled forcefully. "When Mr. Lane comes to realize this, he will acknowledge that he owes you a favor and will certainly figure out ways to compensate you by then! Please do it out of respect for me too, Mr. Brighthall—"

In the next moment, Ci llian was rendered speechless by Brendan's cold gaze.

"I'm afraid that you've misunderstood, Mr. King. I always get what I want with my own capability, and there is no reason I need to do it on someone's charity. Since he did this, he will need to pay the corresponding price.”

Brendan pulled out his phone. Deirdre came to realize the situation and spoke to stop him. "Forget it, Brendan.”

furrowed her eyebrows and did not wish that Brendan would be troubled by this incident in

you care about me, but it would be better if we didn't make a big fuss out

He was breathing slowly to suppress his anger.

strides

relieved, but his expression remained unpleasant. He lost his

his surprise and stared at Deirdre with a strange expression. He had already lost the frivolousness and contempt in his tone that he had in the washroom earlier, but

but she could only feign her nonchalance upon hearing that. "I told you that Brendan

be bothered by most things. Yet, he came to the party because of you, then...” Cillian forced a smile and said, "I wonder how both of you got acquainted with each other. If he has a woman he treasures so much, why haven't I

Deirdre lowered her eyes.

because the name of Deirdre doesn't deserve to be associated