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Requiem of a Broken Heart

Chapter 774
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Chapter 774: She rushed back to where she had last seen Brenda.

Sure enough, Brenda was still there. Earlier, she had been leaning against the wall, but now she was crouched down, looking utterly defeated.

"Ms. Myers, it's me, Rachel. Are you okay?" Brenda lifted her head, her eyes glassy and unfocused.

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Rachel wasn't sure if she even recognized her, but then she heard her murmur, “Oh, Rachel... helpto the restroom." "Alright, easy now," Rachel said, steadying her.

A while later, after throwing up and splashing cold water on her face, Brenda seemed a little more composed. She staggered out of the restroom, and Rachel quickly reached out to support her.

"Lettake you home," she offered.

Brenda shook off her hand. “No! This event is important. I have to go back in.” Rachel tightened her grip on Brenda's arm. "You're already too drunk to walk straight. How do you plan on drinking more?" "I told you, this is important.” Brenda's eyes burned with intensity as she raised her voice, as if sheer determination could steady her swaying frame. "It's very important, so I have to go back in." She exhaled sharply, gripping the door handle. "Just pretend you didn't seetonight." Forcing a composed smile, she steadied herself, ready to step inside.

Fresh chapters live gVlBefore she could, Rachel grabbed the handle first.

"If you're going in, then I'm going with you." Her tone left no room for argument.

Brenda froze, staring at her in disbelief. "Are you serious?" Rachel didn't waver. “Let's go. If it's that important, we shouldn't waste time." With that, the door swung open.

The lively conversation inside cto an abrupt halt as all eyes turned toward them. Moments ago, Brenda had barely been able to keep up with their relentless toasts, nearly collapsing under the weight of their expectations.

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When she excused herself to the restroom, most assumed she wouldn't be coming back. Yet here she was. And she wasn't alone.

"Well, well... Ms. Myers." A man in a tailored suit stepped forward m flashing a sly smile. "You never fail to impress. Truly a remarkable woman."

Though his lips curled into a smile, the sharp glint in his eyes dripped with modkery.

Brenda tipped her head back, swallowing the liquor in one go. The burn seared down her throat, But's she barely flinched. Lifting the bottle, she poured another round, then clinked her glass against the man's with a crisp ring. "Mr. Rivera, I already told you—I don't back out halfway."