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.

another hand grabbed her other

and turned

them was Tom, holding onto

chill seeming

go of her!" he

He merely stared

worried people might misunderstand, seeing you

smirked. "Why should I care? I've always had intentions with her. I came back this time to get

tightened his grip on Valarie's hand without thinking, his face

onlookers recognized them and immediately

Genge, you really

No matter how much you try

give you another chance,"

in his 20s might be passionate, but he

psyche, knowing when they needed something most, and slowly weaving one's way into their

over Valarie. He couldn't help her with the Updikes or the

a chance is not up to you,"

the air

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