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.

did you

went to the

Debra was confused.

she grabbed Debra's hand. "Debra, I saw it just

hung in mid-air, and she looked aggrieved. "I didn't tell Mr. Nichols about it on purpose, but Marion is really not a good

Marion is. I don't need

bit her lip,

looking out for you. Don't be oblivious and

sleeve, as if to imply

might think

of high standing, while he's a man without upbringing. How could you have any ties

to see an elderly man with gray hair

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

man was dressed in a suit, flanked by two bodyguards. His stern gaze

is Mr. Caleb Houston," one

their glasses respectfully

Only Shelia was pale.

man she had scolded just now

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