The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows

Chapter 92

Chapter 92 You'll Regret

This

"Your apology doesn't sound convincing." With a swift motion, Brenna pinched Vivian's check and forced wine.

down her throat.

Reacting quickly, Sylvie put down her glass and rushed to separate Brenna from Vivian.

Harlan also joined in to help Vivian, so she managed to ingest only a small amount.

"What are you doing?" Vivian exclaimed, her anger noticeable. "We extended an invitation in good faith, and

this is your response?"

Brenna, undeterred by the hostility, knew from her tough days in Norview that showing fear now would only lead to more trouble. The toughs she had dealt with there were far more intimidating.

Surveying the encroaching crowd, her face set defiantly, Brenna declared, "Upset over this? If you're going to apologize to me, do it right. I'll match whatever you drink, but beware-any mischief, and you'll regret it."

Brandon applauded and approached Brenna with a sneer. "Impressive courage. We'll play by your rules, Miss Harper. Consider me intrigued."

While Sylvie and Vivian shot Brandon disapproving looks, they held back their objections.

Yet, they hadn't abandoned their plan to slip something into Brenna's drink. Sylvie grabbed another wine glass. from the table, noticing Brandon discreetly holding blue powder.

Without a moment's hesitation, Sylvie held out the glass, letting the blue powder drop into the drink. She then swirled the drink carefully before turning to offer it to Brenna. “This drink is perfectly fine. You should accept our apology and drink it," she said.

Brenna watched the wine swirl in the glass, noting the faint bubbles inside, aware that it had been tampered. with. She casually accepted the glass, swirled it, and then turned to Sylvie, speaking softly. "You want to apologize to me, right? Do you know what kind of apology I actually want?"

a glance with Vivian before

was tinged

her head. "This isn't the apology

from her

the one I have

and stayed out of

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You'll

unfolding drama.

even interested in our

want to insult us?"

have no interest in forgiving

remained calm, her expression unchanged. "I don't think you

I'm leaving now," she

made to leave, Harlan and Brandon stepped

just

arms. Within seconds, both men

Harlan's face as he lost

gasped for air, his words coming out through clenched

than complying, Brenna tightened her grip. A sinister cracking sound filled

bones

of pain was

against Brandon's back, Brenna

turned

only to escape her