“Tsk, tsk, tsk.” Cillian tutted in a taunting manner. “If you were to come six days ago and tell me this, perhaps I might be touched by your unfaltering devotion. Yet, you’ve only returned after leaving Eastgene for six days. Isn’t it hypocritical of you to speak like this now?”

Deirdre widened her eyes and agreed with Cillian’s remark in her heart.

‘Didn’t Brendan give up on me? Didn’t he leave for Neve already?’ She could not understand why he was back again.

Brendan was unbothered, and his expression did not even change, but he repeated himself, “What do you want?”

Cillian was feeling slightly furious. He put out his cigarette while he sneered.

“What do I want? You beat me up violently the other day that my face was swollen for three whole days, Mr. Brighthall. I woke up in pain and lost a few teeth. I figure that I can’t just endure the torment for nothing, right?” Cillian narrowed his eyes and said, “If you were to bow down to me in everyone’s witness, I might consider han