“You lunatic! Are you planning to kill Deirdre before you’re satisfied? How could you do such a despicable thing!”

Sterling grabbed Brendan by his collar and questioned him, his eyes filled with rage.

Brendan took the blow without resistance, allowing Sterling to throw him to the ground.

Sterling was unsatisfied. He wanted to give Brendan another punch, but Brendan grabbed his fist. His pale face finally showed a hint of emotion.

“Sterling, don’t push your luck too far.”

“Who’s the one who has pushed his luck too far?” Sterling’s gentle face showed unprecedented annoyance. “You think you can do whatever you want because of Deirdre’s feelings for you? Do you think she will stay by your side forever? If you keep this up, she will hate you even more! I thought you were at least a little bit clear-headed, but you’re still so stupid. You’re not even worthy of Deirdre!”

Feeling his chest tighten and go numb and his face turn cold, Brendan asked, “Have you said enough?”

Brendan’s lips