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 go?"

went to the

Debra was confused.

pretending to be affectionate, as she grabbed Debra's hand. "Debra, I saw it just now. Marion is not a good person. Don't

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

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

Shelia bit her lip, looking

Don't be oblivious and provoke the wrong

as if to imply

people saw it, they might think that

You're a woman of high standing, while he's a man without upbringing. How could you have any ties with him?" Shelia said. Suddenly, the sound of a

gray hair standing in the center of the

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

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

Houston,"

in the vicinity raised their glasses

Only Shelia was pale.

just now turned

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