Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 633 Don't Touch Her

Cillian was burning with anger at the thought of how he had been put through the torture and the powerlessness he felt when Brendan pinned him on the ground.

Soon afterward, he ordered his subordinates ferociously, "Beat him up! Beat him to his death!”

"Mr. King..." The few bodyguards stood looking at one another. "Are we really going to hit him? Mr. King Sr. is-”

Gillian's expression turned cold, and his sinister-looking eyes were filled with killing intent. "Are you working for him or me?"

As soon as he made the remark, the subordinates did not have the courage to speak anymore. One of them raised his hand and punched Brendan.

Brendan collapsed to the ground in pain, only to be struck by heavier punches than the previous ones. He felt as if his internal organs were exploding from the punches and churning in his chest.

Deirdre shook her head with all her might. She could hear the sound of the beating and also Brendan's muffled grunt from enduring the pain. She shouted, "Stop it! Stop hitting him!”

one listened to

as he looked down at Brendan from

for you to fall into my hands, but it's your fault for

at Gillian's top strenuously and suppressed her shaky voice with great effort when she said, "Don’t let them beat him up anymore... If Brendan dies, no one's going to be able

and dominant without showing any respect to his seniors. He deserves to be taught a lesson like this." Cillian cracked a smirk in contempt and raised his hand to beckon

collapsed to the ground with a streak of blood flowing out of his mouth. He swallowed with great effort

Brendan's eyes were so cold that he could not help feeling fearful in his heart. When he recovered from his fear, he realized that he was the one in control now. ‘Why was I scared when Brendan is already in so

was furious

forward, and grabbed Brendan by his collar. "What's going on? Do you

frowning from the pain. He rested for a while before he said, "Let Deirdre go, and

remembered something and said with a sneer, "I regret to inform you that I'm unable to comply with your wish. After all, I haven't even had the time to touch a fine

for a few days. You can consider it as my

turned cold, his dark