Trading My Ex for His Uncle by Hello Spring

Chapter 889

Hearing Damon's words, Nyla finally relaxed. "Alright."

Meanwhile, Brandon's expression remained cold as he hung up, stood, and walked out the door.

He arrived at the bar 20 minutes later.

Valarie was seated at the bar, downing drink after drink.

A few men eyed her, but none made a move.

Brandon approached her, snatched the glass from her hand, and said softly, "I'm taking you home."

Already drunk, Valarie looked up and burst into laughter when she saw him. "How can you be here too? This is so funny!"

Upon seeing that she didn't even recognize him, Brandon's expression darkened. He grabbed her wrist and started pulling her toward the door.

Drunk and slow to react, Valarie nearly stumbled as he yanked her along.

hand grabbed her other

stopped and turned

behind them was Tom,

chill seeming to settle

of her!" he

care about the anger in Brandon's eyes. He merely stared back, his face expressionless.

might misunderstand,

always had intentions with her. I came back

his grip on Valarie's hand

recognized them and immediately

you really are

shamelessness. No matter how much

will never give you another chance," Brandon

in his 20s might be

person's psyche, knowing when they

had no leverage over Valarie. He couldn't

she gives me a chance

air between them