A Wound that Never Heals

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?”

leaned over to her and said in a low voice, “Unfortunately, I’m very picky about women.

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

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

He called you here to have fun. Do you really think

stop pretending to be aloof. No one buys it. You’d better drink some. Mr. Swale doesn’t need you, but there may

the people sitting

drink, and soon

guys have fun. I still have

a cold voice, “Mr. Swale can be considered a person. with some reputation. I have no enmity with you. Are you going to treat

no enmity with me, but your

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

Douglas.

was Avery’s wife, the others didn’t dare to take the risk of messing with Darlene. They turned to other

Braylen left, the others also found excuses

left in the room. Darlene recalled that night

bottle on the table and said, “Mr. Nixon, didn’t you learn your lesson? I hurt you last

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

bottle, he forcefully snatched

bottle that Darlene had raised could touch his head, the bottle was snatched away by Douglas and shattered

as she was forcefully pulled over.

front of her eyes. Douglas said arrogantly as he wanted to kiss her, “Little beauty, I

even want

still

stack of cash from his pocket and stuffed it into Darlene’s shirt from the collar. “I have money. Aren’t you going to divorce? Why don’t you come to me? Be my mistress, and I guarantee that you will have endless money to

the coolness of the cash touching her skin, and her stomach suddenly

Darlene was so stuffy that she could not breathe. Her

on any

She struggled to take out

deal with Braylen, but it was not

and the

She gripped the knife tightly, opened the scabbard, and then suddenly pressed the blade against Douglas‘ neck.

shaky that it was almost impossible to hear clearly. “Go