Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

hapter 269

The room was shrouded in darkness, with not a single shard of light piercing the gloom. As the agent swung open the door, a foul stench assaulted his senses, making him recoil. The space was a mess, littered with trash and clutter, barely fit for human habitation.

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It was hard to believe anyone could endure such conditions fr than a minute, yet Michael had been holed up here for four interminable days.

*Michael. Pull yourself together," the agent commanded, stepping into the room and hauling Michael up from the floor.

Michael's eyes were vacant, devoid of their usual spark.

"Michael, listen to me," the agent urged. "The Frazier Group has changed hands. Do you understand? You need to clean up and head to

the company right now. The big boss wants to see you. Do you hear me?

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hadn't drunk any water for

delivering the harsh truth. "Ms. Frazier is dead, Michael. You need to let go. I know you're grateful to

"Dead? Says who?"

frustration. "What you need to do now is

be Debra." Michael turned his head away,

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in anger Why are you so xhubbai? You know, M. Fraser has sold the company to the Meaney droup it's been acquired, Sichael. The president of the Mckenney Group is interested in you and wants to make you a new star Can't you see what it holds for

to look at the agent Who wants to

could it be?" the agent replied.

name, Michael seemed to come alive. The agent was

a makeup artist and stylist.

alone. Just go in," the agent said. Tll be

fixed his eyes on the top floor of the building. "T'll go

the way. Michael had met him before and

appearance there further confirmed a speculation