Chapter 215 Where Is She Now

She looked at Brendan with her seductive eyes, just like a rose about to bloom.

Brendan’s expression turned icy instantly, and he exuded an evil, foreboding presence. “Who are you? Who let you into my room?”

The woman was so startled that she hastily got up from the bed. “Mr. Brighthall… Please don’t be angry. It’s Mr. Gull… Mr. Gull wants to be a part of this tourism project, so he sent me here…”

“Get out of my room!” Brendan spoke through clenched teeth. He found the scent of the fragrance oil in the room so pungent that he was nauseated. He then pulled the bedsheet away from the bed.

He refused to take a second glance at anything that the woman touched.

“I’ll make sure you wish you were dead if you don’t leave at once!”

The woman’s beautiful face turned ghastly. She was not properly dressed yet she did not have the courage to slow down in the slightest. She got out of the room in a haste.

“Hold on!”

out

racing from anticipation. ‘Could Brendan’s interest have been piqued

time to meet Brendan’s dark, cold eyes, which

“Wha… What?”

to her. “I asked you, where

“That hideous…”

words ‘hideous woman’ when she felt suffocated by Brendan’s overbearing presence. Her little face turned pale from fear instantly,

her best to show her innocence. “I told the person that I was sent by, Mr. Gull, then went to take a shower.

veins were bulging, and he was on the brink

outside after failing to find Deirdre in the room. He grabbed anyone he

answer he received from everyone was

was on the party

answer he was looking for. “A woman with a scarred face wearing a brown trenchcoat? Are you talking about that hideous tramp who snuck into the hotel in

his expression dark as ink. “What

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