Resent, Reject, Regret by Aqua Summers

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Chapter 598 She Was Supposed to Be in That Girl's Position!

Deirdre took a deep breath and said, "I can't convince you then."

'You can convince me," Brendan said in a meaningful tone. "Use the advantage that you take the most pride in."

Deirdre's expression froze on her face.

On the other side, Joan Wood and friends were chatting by the poolside. She took a glance past the man before she realized she could not take her eyes off him.

She was feeling blue initially and had agreed to her friend's invitation to join the party. She attempted to recall but could not remember anyone mentioning Brendan

Brighthall's presence here.

She became distracted instantly. Could it be that it was fated forthem not to end their relationship so rashly?

"Joan, what are you looking at? You're so distracted that you don't even respond when I talk to you.”

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"Precisely. Everyone is here to keep you company and cheer you up. Why are you so distracted when you’re the main character?"

Joan was jolted back to reality. "I’m sorry, I didn’t hear what you said."

"Didn't hear me? What's going on with you? You haven’t even heard what I told you, are you distracted because you saw something?"

Joan wanted to deny it, but her gaze landed on Deirdre, who was seated opposite Brendan. She felt her chest tighten and bit her lower lip in displeasure.

She was supposed to be in that girl's position!

She looked in Brendan's direction and said, "I saw an acquaintance suddenly, and that person had attended the Kings’ party previously as well."

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The people invited to the Kings' party were mostly influential and reputable figures, and the Woods had only made it to the guest list with great effort. Of course, Joan's friends

had not made it to the invitation list.

Their interest in the man was piqued upon hearing Joan's remark. They immediately looked in the direction that Joan was pointing at.

In the next moment, their eyes landed on Brendan’s flawlessly handsome face, and their eyes lit up without exception.

'This man is exquisite. Is he from the entertainment industry? Why haven’t I seen him before? He’s so good-looking! He looks arrogant, cold, yet graceful, and he is much

more good-looking than any other man I've met!"

"He looks like he comes from an influential family because his watch alone costs a few thousand dollars.

"Who is that? Those invited to the Kings' party are no ordinary people, especially when he is so young. Who is he?"

The crowd of people could not hold back their excitement as if they had unearthed a treasure.

Someone muttered, "Joan is so picky on usual days, so this man is one in a million for her. Why haven't you got on with him yet?"

"Stop joking." Joan said softly, "I'm not worthy, and I don’t have the intention to."

"Not worthy? Is there a person who the Woods' heiress is not worthy of?" The crowd of people inhaled sharply, including Zinerva Cole. She was staring straight at Brendan

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without looking away.

"Joan, are you joking with us?"

"I’m not. He really is no ordinary person," Joan said softly. "He's Brendan Brighthall. Have you ever heard of him?"

"Brendan Brighthall!" The few people inhaled sharply and became excited.' Is he Brendan Brighthall from Neve? The CEO of the Brighthall Group? Oh my God! What brings

him to Eastgene?"

"It’s extraordinary for a person like him to visit Eastgene!"

Joan said, "He is here for the Kings' party, and I found out when my father introduced me to him."

"Your father introduced the both of you? So, are you going to date him?" Zinerva was growing slightly restless.

She knew they would not be able to get someone Joan was determined to get.

"How can that be possible?" Joan feigned her carefree attitude. "I’m not interested in men who are older than me."

"Really? That's a waste."

Zinerva claimed it was a waste, yet her eyes were brimming with excitement. She was eager to have a try!

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