Chapter 1158: Grateful for Your Presence

At 3 a.m., the club was cleared of all its patrons. The vast hall was eerily quiet, with Jaquan sitting at the head seat. A line of staff and security guards knelt before him. At the very front was Holly Brennan. She trembled uncontrollably, her face still bearing the marks of a slap. When she dared to lift her head, Jaquan hurled another bottle at her. The liquid splattered across the floor, and shards of glass dug into the back of her hand. He was furious. Holly Brennan’s voice quivered. “I... I didn’t know Nelson was at the club. I haven’t seen Callie in over two years. I just wanted to teach her a lesson... Jaquan, you know how much I hate her, but I never wanted her dead...” Jaquan’s face was expressionless. He idly tapped his knee, his tone cold. “Holly Brennan, do you know what your biggest problem is?” “...” “You’re ruled by your emotions. It was the same two years ago, and it’s the same now. Even if you beat her to death, what’s hers will still be hers.