Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

Chapter 893 Why Are You Capturing Mr. Griffin?

"Not to mention he puts his heart and soul into his work over the years, while you’ve only guided the people around you without bothering to provide him with a basic salary increment."

Desmond raised his chin high and laughed proudly while he was speaking." However, the first thing I'll do is to guide and support Reagan when I assume my new role, so he will be promoted to the position that he deserves!"

Reagan felt slightly guilty initially, but his gaze was tainted with determination and coldness when he looked at Brendan upon hearing the remark. He said to Desmond flatteringly, "Thank you, Mr. Griffin."

Desmond cracked a smile in pride. "It is what you deserve from the start, and I won't treat you poorly, of course."

Brendan's expression was indifferent, and his dark eyes were deep. He asked Reagan, "Is this the condition he offered you?”

Reagan's expression changed, and he cleared his throat. "I don’t understand what you’re implying, Mr. Brighthall. I understand Mr. Griffin’s intention to consider the company. Is there an employee who doesn't wish to work for a capable and sagacious leader?

is definitely going to lead the company to become better and not be

his sentence, but the people around him could

her fists tightly when she heard the mockery. 'Won't be affected by a woman in what way? You're not going to say that Mr. Griffin won't abandon the company for a woman, aren't you? If that is the case, I believe that you're right. After all, Mr. Griffin would abandon his loyal, abiding wife to fool around with a bunch

pointed at Deirdre while he

next moment, his fingers were clenched tightly and forcefully bent backward. Brendan exerted strength to tighten his palm, and Desmond's face flushed and

and not point at people recklessly, Mr. Griffin. Otherwise, I won't show mercy when I

with all his might in pain and only managed to pull back after a few attempts. Yet, his expression was already unpleasant from the sharp pain, and he had no choice but

going to make sure that they punish

door of the hall was kicked open. A group of men in uniform entered the hall from the outside, and the spacious hall was filled with an oppressive

"The police are here."

glared