Where Petals of Vengeance Bloom

Chapter 139

He always considered himself emotionally detached, driven solely by his own desires and objectives, never caring about the opinions of others.

In his view, there were no absolute good or bad people in this world, only interests and means.

Everything he did was merely to achieve his goals, to maintain his position and interests.

The rumors of him being "ruthless" and "cold-hearted" were never denied by him. In fact, he believed those were essential skills to survive in this complex world.

Yet at this moment, Claire's words, "You're really a good person," struck him as if by some mysterious force.

Sean curled his lips into a slight smile.

Since the young lady called him a good person, he might as well play the part.

"Wait here," he said before turning away.

Claire leaned against the railing, her eyes fixed on Sean as he walked with long strides to the back of the Rolls-Royce. Reaching out, he opened the trunk.

Sean's gaze fell on the two bottles of wine.

These were originally meant for the Eastborough Project negotiation, but now they would be used to cheer up the young lady.

Sean grabbed the wine and returned, handing it to Claire. "Here, drink."

stand on ceremony and

Sean couldn't help but have a hint

his eyes.

entire scene from inside the car, was

you're supposed to drink

was a Romanee-Conti worth over fifty thousand dollars a

Liam was speechless.

at his usually aloof boss letting the young lady drink freely, with what seemed like a faint smile on his lips, was a sight

picked up his phone and snapped a picture of Sean and Claire standing on

was in a

May, Ethan, Vincent,

pan over

Claire, fearing she might

of searching, they still found

Aberdeen was at a loss, a photo

her heart, which had been in her throat,

seeing Claire holding the bottle, drowning her sorrows in alcohol, her

murmured, "Oh,

of girls drinking, her heart was

it helps her forget the pain even for a moment,