Chapter 190 Mr. Brighthall Has Had One Drink Too Many Today

‘She just won’t give up on her sinister, malicious nature. I was wrong too for actually believing her and questioning Charlene.’

Brendan downed glass by glass of alcohol with a cold expression. A beautiful woman approached him. from the side with a seductive gaze. “Are you here alone, handsome?”

“Leave.” Brendan did not even bother taking one glance at her.

It was inevitable that she’d be infuriated. “You think you’re better just because you’re good-looking…”

She left furiously. Sawyer stepped forward when he checked and realized it was time. “Mr. Brighthall, are we leaving?”

“And going where?” Brendan pointed at the seat next to him. “Come and drink with me.”

Sawyer could tell that Brendan was in a very bad mood because he was drinking constantly, but he still declined Brendan’s offer.

“Mr. Brighthall, I’m driving.”

but he kept drinking more and more. After a few bottles, his expression changed at last and his gaze began to

helped Brendan into the car. When Brendan was taken to the villa, no lights were turned on, and Sawyer helped Brendan sit on the sofa in the living room. “Would you like me to fetch you

head to look at the pendant lamp hanging above the sofa. He heaved a sigh and looked in the

Deirdre had cared about him more than anybody else and she’d rush to take care of him, yet she

“Have Deirdre come downstairs!”

a moment but he still headed upstairs

opened the door and swept her messy hair back as she said with

had one drink too

of liquor in the air. She had no clue why Sawyer would

you to head downstairs to take care

eyes incredulously, and Sawyer found it absurd as well. Deirdre was a blind person who had trouble taking care of

and walked

the stairs slowly, holding the handrail Noticing the commotion, Brendan looked up at the woman walking downstairs and said in

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