The Phantom Heiress Rising From The Shadows novel Chapter 92

Chapter 92 You’ll Regret

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“Your apology doesn’t sound convincing.” With a swift motion, Brenna pinched Vivian’s check and forced wine.

down her throat.

Reacting quickly, Sylvie put down her glass and rushed to separate Brenna from Vivian.

Harlan also joined in to help Vivian, so she managed to ingest only a small amount.

“What are you doing?” Vivian exclaimed, her anger noticeable. “We extended an invitation in good faith, and

this is your response?”

Brenna, undeterred by the hostility, knew from her tough days in Norview that showing fear now would only lead to more trouble. The toughs she had dealt with there were far more intimidating.

Surveying the encroaching crowd, her face set defiantly, Brenna declared, “Upset over this? If you’re going to apologize to me, do it right. I’ll match whatever you drink, but beware–any mischief, and you’ll regret it.”

Brandon applauded and approached Brenna with a sneer. “Impressive courage. We’ll play by your rules, Miss Harper. Consider me intrigued.”

While Sylvie and Vivian shot Brandon disapproving looks, they held back their objections.

Yet, they hadn’t abandoned their plan to slip something into Brenna’s drink. Sylvie grabbed another wine glass. from the table, noticing Brandon discreetly holding blue powder.

Without a moment’s hesitation, Sylvie held out the glass, letting the blue powder drop into the drink. She then swirled the drink carefully before turning to offer it to Brenna. “This drink is perfectly fine. You should accept our apology and drink it,” she said.

Brenna watched the wine swirl in the glass, noting the faint bubbles inside, aware that it had been tampered. with. She casually accepted the glass, swirled it, and then turned to Sylvie, speaking softly. “You want to apologize to me, right? Do you know what kind of apology I actually want?”

Sylvie scoffed, sharing a glance with Vivian before they both muttered a half–hearted, “Sorry.”

Brenna’s laughter was tinged with scorn. “That’s it?”

She shook her head. “This isn’t the apology I’m looking for.”

Vivian, frustrated and wiping wine from her face, demanded, “What do you want then?”

“Show real remorse,” Brenna said. “You two can either drink three glasses like the one I have or get on your knees to apologize to me. Choose.”

The onlookers were entertained and stayed out of the matter. Harlan, in particular, grinned, anticipating the

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unfolding drama.

Sylvie responded furiously, “Are you even interested in our apology? We invited you here sincerely, and you

want to insult us?”

Vivian said, “Clearly, you have no interest in forgiving us!”

Brenna remained calm, her expression unchanged. “I don’t think you are sincere. If that’s the case, I’m leaving now,” she said.

As she made to leave, Harlan and Brandon stepped in her path, their demeanors threatening.

Harlan warned, “Think you can just leave? It’s not that simple.”

In a swift motion, Brenna grabbed their arms. Within seconds, both men were on the floor, grimacing in pain.

The color drained from Harlan’s face as he lost all feeling in his arm.

Brandon gasped for air, his words coming out through clenched teeth. “Damn it, let me go!” he exclaimed.

Rather than complying, Brenna tightened her grip. A sinister cracking sound filled the room, leaving everyone

wondering if bones had snapped.

Brandon’s scream of pain was chilling.

Pressing her foot against Brandon’s back, Brenna forced another scream from him.

“Just do what she wants!” Brandon’s defiance had turned to desperation, viewing Brenna as a formidable force.

He was now eager only to escape her hold.

Brenna’s action shocked everyone nearby, leaving them speechless.

Stepping in, Vivian said, “Alright, alright. We’ll agree to your terms. Just don’t hurt them any further.”