Chapter 127 Your Man Provokes Me

Hank looked at Darlene with some sympathy and said, “Mr. Swale, my stomach is not good, and I can’t drink much. Why don’t we use juice as a substitute? The same for Ms.

Garcia.”

Braylen seemed to have heard a joke. He was stunned for a moment and burst out

laughing.

“Listen. Listen to what you have said. You used to drink at least three bottles of wine. Why do you refuse Ms. Garcia tonight?”

Douglas immediately took the opportunity to come over with a wine glass in his hand, his expression full of malicious intent.

“Mr. Swale, don’t scare your employee. It doesn’t matter if Hank doesn’t drink. I can. Ms. Garcia is a woman, so we have to show our respect. How about I drink with Ms.

Garcia?!!

Braylen leaned back and put on a half–smile. “Whatever. Whoever wants to drink with.

Ms. Garcia will be alright. Just a few glasses of wine. Ms. Garcia won’t reject it, right?”

Darlene turned sullen, and she kept the distance between her and Douglas with some disgust. “Mr. Swale, my health condition doesn’t allow me to drink alcohol”

Braylen was still smiling, but his tone changed. “Ms. Garcia, don’t pretend to be serious. You agreed to spend a night with me. Now what? Old men aren’t your type?”

When he said this, the room fell into a brief silence.

Although they had guessed the reason why Braylen had called Darlene over, it was still a bit unexpected for him to say it so bluntly..

Moreover, it was also a rare thing for Braylen, who was famous for being a playboy on the surface but was actually abstinent on the outside, to invite a woman to spend a night with him.

Darlene pushed away the wine glass that Douglas handed over and looked at Braylen. “What did Mr. Swale just say?”

Braylen stood up with a smile. “What did I say? Ms. Garcia is not disabled. How could you not understand?”

of wine in his hand and walked over to Darlene. He leaned over to her and said in a low voice,

suddenly not interested in you. As for the shares. of the Gallard Group, do you really think that I

attitude and became bold. He stuffed the wine glass into Darlene’s hand. “Ms. Garcia, do you

called you here to

buys it. You’d better drink some. Mr. Swale doesn’t need you,

he laughed, and the people

forced Darlene to drink, and

interfering. “You guys have fun. I still have things to do, so I’ll leave first. I’ll pay the bill.”

Seeing that Braylen was about to leave, she anxiously said in a cold voice, “Mr. Swale can be considered a person. with some reputation. I have no enmity with you. Are you going to treat

around and glanced at her. “You have no enmity with me, but your man provoked me.

opened the door and went out. In the room, the others were

Douglas.

dare to take the

left, the others also found excuses to

two people left in the room. Darlene recalled that night when she was also troubled by Douglas.

said, “Mr. Nixon, didn’t you learn your lesson? I hurt you last time, and I can definitely do it again this time.”

eyes. “I wasn’t prepared last time. This time, do you think you can hurt

When Darlene raised the bottle, he forcefully snatched the bottle from her

his head, the bottle was snatched away by Douglas and

she was forcefully pulled over. Following that, Douglas pressed her down on the

big ears quickly enlarged in front of her eyes. Douglas said arrogantly as he wanted to kiss her, “Little beauty, I told you that you would be mine sooner or

enough with you. He doesn’t even want you anymore.

still

of cash from his pocket and stuffed it into Darlene’s shirt from the collar. “I have money. Aren’t you going

coolness of the cash touching

weighed nearly 220 pounds, pressed against her. Darlene was so stuffy that she could

felt that she could not hold on any

up. She struggled to take out a knife from the pocket of her coat that fell

but it was not like she did not foresee any bad

her, and the situation really developed to

rubbed against her neck. She gripped the

that it was almost impossible to hear

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