Deirdre was stunned.Declan replied calmly, “This is my first time seeing her.”“If this is your first time seeing her, then why are you so protective of her like she’s your wife? Could it be that you’re in love with her?”Laura’s face paled as soon as she heard what Cillian said. She clenched her fists tightly and looked at Declan fixedly.Declan was not going to hide it and said, “Well, it’s true that Miss McKinnon is my type, but I'm more disgusted with a jerk like Mr. Lane who takes advantage of his drunkenness to force other people to accept him.”The corner of Cillian’s lips quivered.Deirdre did not know why, but she sensed that things were getting a little bit heated over here.While all of them looked at each other in silence, Ronan came over to send the apology letter, and then he was taken away by Fionn. Meanwhile, Laura said, “Cillian, Decky, you guys should go out first. Miss McKinnon is injured. I need to help her to tend to the wound.”After Declan and Cillian
Brendan frowned and said, “Did you apply a new layer of concealer?Deirdre heaved out a sigh of relief and explained, “I messed up my makeup, so I went to fix it.”“Where is your purse then?” Brendan was cautious. He was not someone who could be fooled easily. “If you didn’t bring your cosmetics with you, how did you fix your makeup? “I borrowed them from someone I met in the washroom.”“Who is it?” Brendan squinted. He had the hunch that Deirdre was lying to him. He decided to follow his instinct and stretched his finger forward to pinch Deirdre’s left cheek. In the next second, the pain that erupted from her left cheek caused her to frown. Brendan let go of his hand and growled, “You’re hurt?” “Yes.” Deirdre knew she couldn’t fool Brendan anymore, so she had no other choice but to admit it.“If you’re hurt, then why didn’t you tell me about it?” Brendan could not hold his anger anymore. “Who did it? Tell me.”Deirdre was stunned for a moment when she realized how angry B
The sharp edges of the photos cut through Declan’s skin, leaving a sharp wound on his cheek.He frowned and looked at the stack of photos on the floor. In the next second, his pupils constricted. Holding Brendan’s arm, Deirdre asked, “What’s the matter?”Brendan looked at the photos and said, “Declan is hugging that woman in the photo.”“What? But how is that possible?” Deirdre was stunned. “Of course, it’s impossible,” replied Brendan. “So something is definitely fishy here, but these photos aren’t photoshopped.”If these photos were photoshopped, then it would be too easy to expose the lie. This was certainly not what Cillian wanted.Declan raised his head and said, “It’s true that the person in the photo is me, but I can assure you guys that nothing happened between us. I was drunk at that time and nearly passed out. There was no way I could’ve done anything. Fionn can be my witness.” “Everyone knows that Fionn is your assistant,” Cillian said impassively. “He’ll only hel
Mr. King Sr. was the first one to come around to his senses. He was overwhelmed by his rage as he covered his chest with his hand and said, “H… How dare you go against my words! If you refuse to do as you’re told, you can get out of the Kings now. You aren’t fit to be known as a King!”Declan said, “I’ve never touched her before, so I don’t need to bear any responsibility, and I’ll not marry her!”Cillian chuckled. “How bold of you to say that, Declan. Look at all the evidence in front of you. There’s nothing you can change, even if you don’t want to admit it. As a man, you should take the consequences of your own deeds. You shouldn’t make our family a laughingstock in the city.”Declan looked at him and clenched his fists tightly. “I can understand other people since they aren’t there when things happen, but you were there too. Look at this picture. This is the private room you brought me to during a celebration. You were also present at that time. Would I have done anything with t
Mrs. King’s expression was dark. Just as she was about to summon the security guard to get her out of there, Cillian spoke. “Miss McKinnon, I think this matter has nothing to do with you, right? You shouldn’t think that you can have everything your way just because you’re Mr. Brighthall’s plus-one. Whether or not there is another story in this matter, we’ll figure it out ourselves.”“She’s Mr. Brighthall’s partner? Is he talking about Brendan?”“I see. No wonder she’s so bold. So, she has someone to back her up.”When Mrs. King heard that Deirdre was with Brendan, she had no other choice but to swallow her anger.As for Brendan, he just dusted his sleeves and said, “Stop it, Deirdre.”Even though he sounded like he was admonishing Deirdre, everyone could see that he was actually supporting her.If he really did not care about her, he would have asked someone to get her out instead of asking her to stop. “No,” Deirdre replied gently. “If it was someone else, I probably wouldn't
“Of course I did!” Cillian smiled coldly at Deirdre as he waited for her to fall into his trap. “If you don’t believe it, you can check the surveillance camera. Wynne, go get the surveillance footage of Mystic Midnight for us.”Wynne went to do Cillian’s bidding. After roughly ten minutes, he came back and whispered into Cillian’s ear. Wearing a shocked expression on his face, Cillian said, “What? The footage has somehow been deleted?”Yes…” Wynne said, “The people from Mystic Midnight said…”“Just say it. Stop wasting our time!”Wynne gnashed his teeth and said, “They all said it’s Declan who ordered them to delete the footage.”Everyone gasped in surprise when they heard what Wynne said. “Isn't this enough to prove everything? If Declan really didn't do anything, why would he ask them to delete the footage?”“Yeah. It seems like he isn’t innocent.”A commotion broke out in the crowd.Deirdre knew that this was what Cillian was aiming for. After all, if he hadn’t struck a de
“What do you mean?” The woman was shaking with anger. “You're saying I'm slandering Declan while disregarding my reputation? He didn't ask to delete the footage on the spot. He did it later!”Declan, who had been silent the whole time, chimed in and said, “You’re wrong. I’ve never visited Mystic Midnight again after I left.”“What?” “Besides, it occurs to me that you don’t know a drunk man well. Based on the video, I was very drunk and could barely stand on my own. There’s no way I could get any reaction in that situation, so how could I have sex with you?”“I…” The woman was stumped. She was so nervous that beads of sweat were beginning to form on her forehead.Cillian frowned. He knew his plan had failed, so he turned around and said to the woman, “How dare you! How could you slander my brother with these photos?”“No! No! I didn’t!”Cillian looked at her coldly and continued. “You didn’t? There are plenty of loopholes in your story. If it hadn’t been for Miss McKinnon, the K
Deirdre leaned on his side and answered, “Nothing much. Mr. King is here to thank me for his younger brother’s incident.”At the mention of Declan, Brendan furrowed his eyebrows and said in an extremely displeased tone, “It was inappropriate for me to speak in the witness of everyone earlier. What is your relationship with Declan that you have to help him like that? You made up a poor excuse even.”He sounded jealous, as if he was extremely displeased about his woman showing herself in public to defend another man. Cillian’s expression was unfathomable, while Deirdre said in a coquettish tone, “What do you mean by I made a poor excuse? You can ask Mr. King whether Declan helped me if you don’t believe me.”“She’s right.” Cillian recovered from his surprise and nodded. “A drunkard charged into the female toilet and behaved unkindly toward Miss McKinnon. My younger brother went to stop the drunkard after hearing the commotion. I immediately sent someone to deal with the drunkard as