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?" Juan

went

Debra was confused.

as she grabbed Debra's hand. "Debra, I saw it just now. Marion is not a good person. Don't let him deceive

hand hung in mid-air, and she looked aggrieved. "I didn't tell Mr. Nichols about it

what kind of person Marion is. I don't need others to judge,"

Shelia bit her lip,

Don't be oblivious and provoke the

tugged at Juan's sleeve, as if to imply

might think that Shelia was Juan's

close to Marion. You're a woman of high standing, while he's a man without upbringing. How could you have any ties with

with gray hair standing in the

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

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

Houston," one of the

raised their glasses respectfully to the old

Only Shelia was pale.

had scolded just now

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