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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as if he hadn't drunk any water for days. "Where is Debra? Have you found

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

"Dead? Says who?"

no body found. Isn't that enough to say she's dead?" the agent replied in frustration. "What you need

boss can only be Debra." Michael

nymore.

it's been acquired, Sichael.

silence, Michael turned to look at the agent Who

agent

to come alive. The agent

stylist. Within an hour, Michael was standing outside the Mckinney Group

go in," the agent said.

agent could explain further, Michael fixed his eyes on the top floor of the building.

met him before and recognized him as Debra's assistant, who had frequently

appearance there further confirmed a