Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 173

Chapter 173:

Overwhelmed, Tracy managed to cry out, “Brian, help!”

“Mr. White!” The people in the room noticed Brian’s arrival.

Rather than showing caution, they laughed. Simon sauntered over to Brian, offering him a cigarette.

“Mr. White, your secretary is quite a stunner. Let her stay a few days with me, and it’s not just this deal I’ll sign. I’ll commit to ten more, with a profit split of seventy for you, thirty for me.”

Brian responded with a sneer. In a swift motion, he dropped the cigarette and ground it into the floor with his heel.

Simon’s expression shifted from smugness to discomfort. “Mr. White, what… what is this about?”

“Nothing,” Brian replied with a cold smile, his expression devoid of warmth. With a slight twist of his mouth, he added casually, “Just that your end will be much like this cigarette’s.”

remained fixed on the remains of the

Simon, who began to stammer apologies frantically. Tracy, her cheeks wet with tears,

be afraid. Trust me.” Brian approached, his touch reassuring as he

with it. “Sit

Tracy responded, visibly

the room filling with the sounds of groans and pleas for

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driven by

Brian had knocked out a few teeth from Simon by

of the incident through the design department’s group chat. A colleague mentioned that a friend, working as an

One particular image stood out, showing Brian tenderly placing

his expression was unmistakably gentle, filled

the discomfort in her eyes. She recognized the jacket—it was the same one he had switched into at the bridal shop,

goodbyes to Rachel. “I see you’re doing better, so I’ll head out