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!”

no one

flicked his cigarette and said as he looked down at Brendan from above, "You really got what you deserve,

be utterly impossible for you to fall into my hands, but it's

and suppressed her shaky voice with great effort when

dominant without showing any respect to his seniors. He deserves to be taught a

ground with a streak of blood flowing out of

his heart. When he recovered from his fear, he realized that he was the one in control now. ‘Why was

furious about

took a step forward, and grabbed Brendan by his collar. "What's going on? Do you have something to say,

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

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

like her. I'm going to keep her and toy with her for a few days. You can consider it

his dark eyes glistening