Trading My Ex for His Uncle (Nyla) novel Chapter 889

Hearing Damon's words, Nyla finally relaxed. "Alright."

Meanwhile, Brandon's expression remained cold as he hung up, stood, and walked out the door.

He arrived at the bar 20 minutes later.

Valarie was seated at the bar, downing drink after drink.

A few men eyed her, but none made a move.

Brandon approached her, snatched the glass from her hand, and said softly, "I'm taking you home."

Already drunk, Valarie looked up and burst into laughter when she saw him. "How can you be here too? This is so funny!"

Upon seeing that she didn't even recognize him, Brandon's expression darkened. He grabbed her wrist and started pulling her toward the door.

Drunk and slow to react, Valarie nearly stumbled as he yanked her along.

Just then, another hand grabbed her other wrist.

Brandon stopped and turned around.

Standing behind them was Tom, holding onto Valarie's other hand.

Brandon's expression turned icy, a chill seeming to settle over him.

"Let go of her!" he barked.

Tom didn't seem to care about the anger in Brandon's eyes. He merely stared back, his face expressionless. "You don't have the right to give me orders."

"Valarie is my girlfriend. Aren't you worried people might misunderstand, seeing you holding her hand so openly?" Brandon asked.

The crowd quickly backed away, forming a sort of buffer zone between the two men.

Just as the atmosphere was about to reach a boiling point, Valarie suddenly jerked her hands free from both men and staggered toward the door.

Brandon rushed to catch her. "Valarie…"

Valarie looked up at him, her vision blurry. She saw two Brandons in front of her and mumbled, "One is already annoying enough. If there were two… I'd be dead from annoyance."

Brandon was rendered speechless.

Tom stepped forward, attempting to pull Valarie from Brandon's arms. Before he could touch her, she slapped his hand away.

"Ugly freak! Stay away from me!" she cried.

Tom froze, staring at her with darkened eyes. "What did you just say?"