Resent, Reject, Regret

Resent Reject, Regret By Aqua Summers Chapter 112

Chapter 112 Sterling is Here

Brendan started the engine when they got into the car, and they remained quiet throughout the journey.

When the car stopped, Brendan took Deirdre to the destination.

The floor manager greeted Brendan with a broad smile in the lobby. “Mr. Brighthall, welcome. We’ve prepared a table for you on the second floor. Let me take you there. By the way, the dishes will be served in minutes.”

‘Dishes? Are we here t-to have a meal?’ Deirdre was astonished. But her instincts told her that it wasn’t as simple as she was thinking.

However, when she sat on her seat fearfully, nothing happened.

Brendan asked indifferently, “What do you like to eat? I’ve simply ordered some dishes, but I don’t know if they suit your taste.” Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

Deirdre clenched her fists as she felt inexplicably uneasy. “Anything is good.”

“Really?” Brendan smirked. “You’ve said it yourself. Don’t you blame Lena again when you have something you dislike later.”

Deirdre felt tense. She couldn’t help but ask, “Why are we here?”

“This is a restaurant. Do you know why I brought you here?”

Deirdre was wondering whether Brendan wanted to make up for that matter.

Deirdre’s mind went blank as she tensely waited for the answer. When there were noises coming from the outside, Brendan suddenly said, “Come over. Come near me and kiss me.”

Such an answer was out of Deirdre’s expectations. She lifted her head with disbelief.

Brendan expressed dissatisfaction. “Are you unwilling? Or do you feel disappointed that I only took you out for a meal? You wanted to chat and dance with those rich guys yesterday, right?”

Deirdre’s face turned pale in an instant. She put her arms on the table and moved her face closer to Brendan to feel his breath and locate his lips.

Brendan snorted mockingly. He kept a distance from Deirdre and watched her try her best to get near him indifferently, even though she was trembling.

Brendan held Deirdre’s waist and teased her, “How long do you want to remain irresolute? Just so unwilling?”

Deirdre took a deep breath. “I-I just can’t locate your lips.”

Brendan shifted his focus to Deirdre’s neck and the unbuttoned uppermost button. He then said casually, “Since you are the one who does this, you should know how to use your advantage to get others to take the bait. Unbutton the rest below.”

“Here?” Deirdre asked in a trembling voice because she was afraid that people might come in anytime.

“You can choose not to unbutton yourself, but…” Brendan smirked coldly and didn’t say anything further. Deirdre understood what Brendan meant. She closed her eyes and unbuttoned herself.

Brendan seemed to be rewarding Deirdre by going near her and having his lips collide with hers. It was at this moment that the door flung open.

Before Deirdre could react, Brendan held her head back and forcefully deepened the

kiss.

Deirdre heard the sound of plates falling to the ground near the door. Sterling’s furious voice followed it. “Brendan Brighthall! You b*stard!”

Deirdre’s eyes widened with disbelief. Even though she couldn’t see anything, she saw endless darkness and her desperation.

She couldn’t believe that Sterling was here in this restaurant!

Before Deirdre could react, Sterling rushed toward Brendan and punched him. He then took off his jacket and put on Deirdre.

Deirdre was shivering. She finally knew the reason Brendan wanted her to unbutton herself and kiss him. Brendan wanted Sterling to see how she did whatever she could to curry favor with him like a sl*t.

“Sterling Fuller, what are you doing!? Do you know that he’s our VIP? What the hell are you doing? Do you still want to work here and get your salary!”