Chapter 8

Moments later, Shelia emerged from the restroom, her face looking grim. She was now dressed in a white gown.

"What's wrong?" Juan asked.

"I just changed in the restroom and thought I saw Debra."

"Debra?"

Shelia nodded. "I saw Debra with that man. They seemed intimate."

Shelia observed Juan's expression and quickly added, "But I might have been mistaken. How could Debra know someone like Marion? I heard he's a desperado." "Debra..." Juan's tone turned cold.

He had noticed Marion's interest in Debra last time.

'Doesn't she know how to avoid danger? Even getting close to someone like Marion.'

Juan felt upset.

Debra emerged from the restroom and was puzzled about Juan's dissatisfaction.

you go?"

went to the

Debra was confused.

it just

and she looked aggrieved. "I didn't tell Mr. Nichols about it on purpose, but Marion

what kind of person Marion is. I don't need

her lip, looking

for you. Don't be oblivious and

tugged at Juan's sleeve, as if to imply he was

other people saw it, they might think that Shelia was

while he's a man without

see an elderly man with gray hair standing in

feeling a sense of familiarity. Soon, she recognized the old man as the gardener who had been arranging vases in

by two bodyguards. His stern gaze carried a hint of ruthlessness, making people

Mr. Caleb Houston," one of

in the vicinity raised their glasses respectfully to the

Only Shelia was pale.

had scolded just now turned out to be

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