Ex-husband Goes Money Comes by Yvone Zabielski novel Chapter 440

Chapter 440 Bentley Fights Herbert

Herbert’s face froze. He clutched his legs nervously and explained.

“How would I do that? You and I are engaged. It’s not unnecessary. Besides, this red wine was prepared by the restaurant.”

Breenda narrowed her eyes and said, “It would be best if that was the case.”

She gave the red wine a shake and put it to her lips.

Just as Breenda was about to drink, the door to the private room was opened. A pair of warm and bid hands brushed past her fingertips and took away the glass in her hand.

She looked up in confusion.

It was Bentley.

“Why are you here?”

Bentley didn’t say anything. He put the wine glass to his nose and sniffed it. Then he glanced at the man beside him.

Herbert swallowed his saliva and braced himself to speak, “Who are you? This room has already been booked by me. You can’t break in. Please leave!”

Herbert was about to get up and snatch the glass of red wine from Bentley.

Bentley took a step back. Without saying a word, he poured the wire on Herbert’s face coldly.

Herbert stopped in his tracks. His entire face was stained with wine, and he subconsciously pursed his lips.

When he realized what he had done, Herbert immediately spat and wiped his lips.

Breenda propped up her chin with one hand and burst out laughing, watching the show indifferently.

Bentley had always had a cold temper and rarely got angry. But today, he was really angry.

He slammed the wine glass in his hand against the wall, making a crisp sound.

“How could you put drugs in the wine of your fiancée? What a bastard!”

Herbert was stunned by Bentley’s aura, and he was in a daze for a few seconds before he reacted.

Because he was shorter than Bentley, Herbert could only raise his chin and stare at Bentley. He took off his glasses and roared.

“I put drugs in it? Prove it! If you can’t, I will sue you for slandering me! Also, this is my territory. I not only want you to apologize immediately but also let the bodyguards throw you

Herbert put on his glasses and took out his phone to call the manager. out!”

“Hey, this Herbert Hess! Someone is causing trouble in my private room. Bring the security guards here immediately, or I’ll hold you accountable!”

Herbert hung up the phone angrily and glared at Bentley.

“Kid, don’t think that you are amazing just because you are handsome. Since you know Breenda, I will let this go as long as you apologize to me, and I won’t need you to compensate for the mess.”

Breenda, who was sitting quietly, covered her mouth and held back her laughter. She couldn’t hold it anymore.

She had known Bentley for more than a year and had never seen anyone who could make him apologize.

She leisurely picked up the fork and knife on the table, picked up some dishes, and ate in a good mood.

Breenda seemed to be watching a good show that had nothing to do with her.

Bentley glanced at her, who was eating, and then glared at Herbert cold. “You don’t know me, but you still dare to be arrogant. If the manager comes in, you will be the one to scram.”

Herbert was stunned.

Bentley’s aura was too strong, and he had cold eyes. Besides, his manners were very noble.

Herbert wondered if Bentley was that big shot.

“Breenda, who is he?” Herbert asked, looking down at Breenda, who was eating in a good mood.

Breenda thought for a moment and replied casually, “A doctor.”

“Is he really a doctor?”

“Yes.”

Herbert frowned and asked, “Then what is your relationship with him? Are you familiar with him?”

Breenda’s hand, which was holding the knife, paused.

In the private room, the bodyguards quickly covered Herbert’s mouth. Herbert’s sound of begging and crying was gone, and the four people dragged him out.

When the noise was completely gone, the manager went to Bentley.

“I’m sorry, Mr. McGraw. I didn’t expect Mr. Hess to be so mean. We will definitely observe the behavior of the customers before we let them in.”

Bentley nodded coldly and did not speak.

The manager continued to say, “The dishes have been eaten by Herbert, and the private room is dirty. How about we change a better room for you and Ms. Callis?”

Bentley was about to say something when Breenda said, “No. Thanks. I’m almost finished with my dinner.”

“Then I won’t disturb you. Call me if you need anything.”

The manager smiled obsequiously and immediately left the private room, and he even closed the door for Breenda and Bentley.

As he left, the last noise was one, and the private room instantly quieted down.

Bentley walked to the left side of Breenda and sat where Herbert had not sat before.

He looked at Breenda’s profile as she ate dishes and asked in a low voice, “Are you satisfied with such a fiancé?”

“Do you think I’m satisfied?” She asked.

Bentley sat upright with his eyes fixed on her face.

“You are not satisfied. You don’t like him. Otherwise, you wouldn’t have kept quiet and waited for him to suffer.”

Breenda smiled but did not answer. Her eyes were filled with bitterness as he asked. “I have to marry a man who can be helpful to the Callis Group. My dad arranged the engagement for me. I have no choice.”

She picked up the empty glass next to her and poured herself a glass of red wine.

“Everyone in Washington knows that I left Washington because I once chased after a man like mad. Who else can I marry except Herbert? You don’t want to marry me, so why are you meddling in my business?”

Feeling depressed, Breenda picked up the glass of wine and prepared to drink it all.

Bentley snatched the wine glass away again.