Breaking Free, Loving Again -The Flash Marriage with Mr. CEO novel Chapter 435

The same night, in some high-end nightclub —

Loud music was only intoxicating people more. They were drunk, enjoying the night —dancing to the beat of the music, losing themselves when the noise was abruptly paused.

People at once felt irritated. Shifting on their feet, they turned to the DJ before they could voice their annoyance.

Just then Bryn staggered forward, clinking his glass with a spoon.

"Attention everyone!" he called out, his voice slurry but loud enough for everyone to hear. "This way … this way. Your brother is here!"

"What's this? We came here to enjoy, not to watch your drunk show," someone yelled irritated.

Following the suite, others as well started voicing their displeasure. _{freeweɓnovel.cøm}

"Yes, continue the music. We paid for good music not some rowdy display."

"Turn on the music."

"Yes yes, turn on the music."

"Shushh!!!" Bryn placed a finger over his lips and shushed everyone, furrowing his brow. "Can you all be silent for a moment and listen to me? I am not here to ruin your mood, rather I want here to … celebrate with you all guys!" slurring out his words, he laughed like crazy.

His eyes gaze upon everyone from the raised stage before he raised his glass to toast. "To celebrate my another failure!!"

People felt he was crazy. Who celebrates one's own failure? Whispers surged around but all of that soon died away when they all heard him propose.

"To celebrate my other failure, all drinks tonight are on me. Drink and celebrate with me. Will you?!!!"

Excited, everyone at once howled. "Yes!!!"

Satisfied, Bryn looked at everyone with more arrogance, before cueing the DJ. "That's it. Cue the music!!" he roared and the next second the noise of the music enveloped everyone,

Since now everyone had better reason to celebrate, the excitement in the air doubled.

Bryn scanned the crowd as he laughed to himself. "They will now believe that I am not any simple person. I am wealthy, more than anyone. I can buy their entire love if they want. I can make them my slaves and make them dance until I am satisfied … Haha~"

Mumbling that, he stepped down the stage. But due to alcohol in his system and the dimmed lights around, she stumbled, almost falling. But at that moment, his friend came to the rescue.

"Careful, Bryn! You are already drunk."

Bryn looked at his friend and shook his head. "Your brother hasn't drunk enough. Come, let's drink more and watch everyone drink my wealth. I want to hear them sing praises in my name as people were singing in the name of my bast*rd brother."

His words were dripping with jealousy.

"You are intelligent!" Bryn slurred as he wrapped an arm around his friend's shoulder. "Come, let this brother treat you with the best drinks. You won't regret following me."

Since no one had to care about paying anymore, the crowd in the club drank their heart out. They all enjoyed and, in the end, as Bryn wanted, they all looked up at Bryn like he was some respected person they can't dare to offend.

Seeing those gazes, Bryn finally felt satisfied. It was always good to see people looking up to you. He liked this feeling and always felt envious when Aiden used to get such attention.

"Heh! With money, there is nothing that I can't achieve," he scoffed once more. "These people can even respect me and fear me as they do to that bast*rd. Once I take over the family and company, there will be nothing that I won't have. I will have the world the same as he is having it now."

As he was muttering to himself, satisfying his pride and ego, the manager of the club approached.

"Sir, it's time for your payment," he said politely.

Bryn glanced at him arrogantly before tossing his card to him. "Here. Swipe this and get lost. Your club will not close for the night. I will even for keeping it open in my service."

The manager was about to say that he could approve his request. But before he could say that, Bryn interrupted.

"You can charge as much as you want. But this club stays open till morning."

The manager swiped the card, but just as he did, it dinged making his brows furrow.

He glanced back at the arrogant young man and said, "Sir, your card is denied."