After hanging up the phone, he walked over and picked up Mark, who was still sitting slumped at the door by the collar. His cold eyes were like sharp blades as he said, "You said that you came here because Deirdre gave you $100,000. If you are lying, I'll make you regret coming here!"

Mark couldn't help shivering and hurriedly glanced at Emily.

Emily shook her head, and he immediately wore a panicked expression. "Mr. Brighthall! I swear on my honor. Ms. McKinnon insisted that I do this! And I thought you agreed! Otherwise, I dare not do such a thing, no matter how ballsy I am!"

Just then, Brendan threw him outside. "What qualifications does a crude man like you, who can be bribed with money alone, to swear on your honor?"

With a frosty look, he said, "Get out!"

Mark hurriedly got up and ran away in fear.

Meanwhile, Emily stepped forward to comfort him, but Brendan looked over coldly. "Why are you still here?"

Emily froze for a moment. The man's disgust for her was too obvious, a