Resent, Reject, Regret

Chapter 890

Chapter 890 Don’t Give Up the Future for Woman

“Are you thinking about it on my behalf?” said Brendan with surprise. Deirdre blushed at Brendan’s words and replied only after a moment,” Apart from you thinking about something on my behalf and vice versa, is there nothing else? I just hope that you will be in a better situation. If you continue to act this way, Charlene may not want you anymore.”

“What about you? Do you want me?” asked Brendan.

Stunned, Deirdre shifted her focus away from Brendan and replied, “If even Charlene doesn’t want you, how can you expect me to want you?” “But I’m capable, handsome, loyal, and ambitious. I’ve got lots of advantages as long as you are careful to discover them,” said Brendan.

Deirdre ignored Brendan’s bragging and continued to eat the snacks. She tasted some tasty ones and couldn’t help but want more. Subconsciously, she reached out to take more snacks from the plate, but it was empty.

Seeing it, Brendan said, “Do you like them? Wait a minute. I’ll ask if there are more in the kitchen. Usually, they just put some on the plate, and the kitchen will have more stock.”

Just then, a waiter passed by, and Brendan asked, “Do you have more of these snacks in the kitchen?”

The waiter glanced at the plate and couldn’t say for sure, so he offered to check. He then turned to serve Desmond drinks because he saw Desmond’s demand as his priority.

Perhaps he was just a waiter and was unaware that even if Brendan had stepped down from his position, Brendan still held 30% of the company’s shares.

As soon as the waiter left, he disappeared.

In the meantime, Deirdre looked for other snacks to taste.

Brendan went to ask again after waiting a while, “Are there any more in the kitchen?”

The waiter was surprised and replied, “Oh, please wait a minute. I still have to serve other board members’ drinks. I’m very busy.” Exclusive © content by N(ô)ve/l/Drama.Org.

Brendan had never been neglected before. Now, he could be served only after all the other board members.

Many executives nearby heard the waiter and looked at them with meaningful stares.

Besides, they felt somewhat satisfied even though the waiter was shortsighted.

After all, Brendan had risked his reputation for a criminal and had plunged the company into a dangerous situation.

Deirdre was also stunned, not only because of the atmosphere but also because of the waiter’s words.

Deirdre frowned, and before she could speak, Mr. Zimmer, who had just arrived, heard the waiter. He pointed at the waiter and asked, ‘Who hired you? Who allowed you to speak to Mr. Brighthall like that? Even if he steps down from his position, he is still the company’s decision-making shareholder. Who are you, just a waiter?”

Deirdre could remember Mr. Zimmer’s voice. He was the one who had called Brendan and persuaded him to come back during the dinner.

Mr. Zimmer was straightforward, but he wouldn’t say anything offensive.

Since Mr. Zimmer had voiced his opinion, many senior executives didn’t dare to argue and made the waiter leave with his pay.

After the waiter left, Mr. Zimmer said with anger, “I thought they were kidding when they told me that Mr. Brighthall is coming over today. It turns out to be true, and to see that you would end up like this… Yet, you are still able to enjoy the banquet supporting

Mr. Griffin.” “Mr. Zimmer, thank you for your concern,” replied Brendan calmly.

“Concern? Who is concerned about you? I just feel sorry for the talent. Madame

Brighthall raised you not for you to give up a bright future because of a woman who made a mistake. If she knew-” “If she knew, she would still support me.” Brendan chimed in.

Mr. Zimmer’s mouth twitched.

Deirdre quickly grabbed Brendan’s arm, who went on to say, “In fact, it’s my mother who told me to do this. She cares about Deirdre more than I do.”