Chapter 83

"We?" Juan chuckled mockingly. "Do you mean Marion and you?"

Debra frowned.

Juan approached her, his steps carrying an oppressive bura. "Last time at the hotel, were you with Marion and Randy? Was Erica just covering for you? What exactly is your relationship with Marion? How far has it progressed?" He seized her wrist, his eyes boring into her. Debra instinctively shook his hand off. "Enough! I have no idea what you're talking about!"

Juan looked at his hand that had been shaken off, saying, "Pray that Shelia's face can be restored.

Otherwise, don't blame me for taking action against them."

A scream suddenly erupted from inside Shelia's ward.

Juan pushed the door open and saw Shelia smashing a glass. By the time Debra entered, Shelia had already grabbed Juan's arm, leaning into his embrace. "Am I disfigured? My face is ruined." "Alright,

resentment. Pointing at Debra, she accused, "I

it was just an accident, Debra now felt

calm down. Let me handle this. Focus

multiple times. I really don't know what I did wrong. If I'm disfigured, I don't want to live anymore." Her tear-streaked face pained Juan. He turned to look at Debra with disgust,

it's better

a triumphant smile on her

a

sneered and left the

in a momentary

in the house to recover for as long as she

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