Chapter 893 Why Are You Capturing Mr. Griffin?
"Not to mention he puts his heart and soul into his work over the years, while you’ve only guided the people around
you without bothering to provide him with a basic salary increment."
Desmond raised his chin high and laughed proudly while he was speaking." However, the first thing I'll do is to guide
and support Reagan when I assume my new role, so he will be promoted to the position that he deserves!"
Reagan felt slightly guilty initially, but his gaze was tainted with determination and coldness when he looked at
Brendan upon hearing the remark. He said to Desmond flatteringly, "Thank you, Mr. Griffin."
Desmond cracked a smile in pride. "It is what you deserve from the start, and I won't treat you poorly, of course."
Brendan's expression was indifferent, and his dark eyes were deep. He asked Reagan, "Is this the condition he
offered you?”
Reagan's expression changed, and he cleared his throat. "I don’t understand what you’re implying, Mr. Brighthall. I
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtunderstand Mr. Griffin’s intention to consider the company. Is there an employee who doesn't wish to work for a
capable and sagacious leader?
"I feel that Mr. Griffin is definitely going to lead the company to become better and not be affected by a woman..."
Reagan did not finish his sentence, but the people around him could not help sniggering.
Deirdre clenched her fists tightly when she heard the mockery. 'Won't be affected by a woman in what way? You're
not going to say that Mr. Griffin won't abandon the company for a woman, aren't you? If that is the case, I believe
that you're right. After all, Mr. Griffin would abandon his loyal, abiding wife to fool around with a bunch of women.
Women are nothing to Mr. Griffin."
Desmond was furious upon hearing that and pointed at Deirdre while he said, "Miss McKinnon, you have no place to
speak here!"
The next moment, his fingers were clenched tightly and forcefully bent backward. Brendan exerted strength to
tighten his palm, and Desmond's face flushed and turned pale in pain.
"It will be best if you can mind your own hand and not point at people recklessly, Mr. Griffin. Otherwise, I won't show
mercy when I teach you a lesson." 'You have lost your mind, Brendan!" "Mr. Brighthall, what are you doing? For a
woman..."
Desmond pulled back his hand with all his might in pain and only managed to pull back after a few attempts. Yet, his
expression was already unpleasant from the sharp pain, and he had no choice but to scrutinize the man before
him.
"Brendan! How dare you attack me!? You're done! The police are here, and I'm going to make sure that they punish
you for being an accomplice with multiple harboring crimes!”
Desmond felt humiliated. Meanwhile, the door of the hall was kicked open. A group of men in uniform entered the
hall from the outside, and the spacious hall was filled with an oppressive presence instantly.
"The police are here."
Desmond became proud and glared at Brendan. 'You're doomed!"
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmDeirdre could not help feeling anxious. Even though she had no idea why the police did not attempt to capture her
again, it was indisputable the police were there. Brendan would most certainly be implicated if Deirdre was
captured.
A police officer said, "Who called the police?"
Mr. Church immediately stepped forward and said, "I did!"
He pointed at Deirdre and said, 'The criminal showed up at the company's internal event ostentatiously and caused
panic. Capture her quickly! Also, there is Brendan Brighthall. He is guilty of harboring a criminal and has also injured
someone!"
The police officer immediately walked over. Desmond was feeling extremely proud. Unexpectedly, in the next
moment, his hands were in handcuffs.
A clamor broke out instantly.
Mr. Church was astounded. "Hold on! Sir! Are you capturing the wrong person? These two people are the guilty
ones! One of them is a criminal, while the other is harboring a criminal. Why are you capturing Mr. Griffin!?"