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

Joe nodded and shouted toward the door, "Bring him in."

Edgar's frown deepened as a man was brought in by two bodyguards. The fight in the room immediately ceased.

The man was forced to his knees, his hands bound behind his back. His face was bruised and swollen.

Juan, his voice as cold as ice, issued a chilling command. "Cut off the hand that did the hitting."

The man struggled frantically, his eyes wide with terror. Edgar remained silent, his gaze fixed on the unfolding scene.

One of Juan's bodyguards grasped the man's wrist and, with a swift and brutal motion, brought a heavy object crashing down. A scream echoed through the room before he slumped to the floor, unconscious. Edgar's gaze was icy, but he knew better than to intervene. Seamar City was Juan's territory, and picking a fight here would not end in his favor. Moreover, Marion's men had come to warn him earlier that day. "This is settled." Juan stood up, his eyes locked onto Edgar. "Mr. Odom, if you want to settle accounts with Shelia, I'm always here. Show me what you've got."

With that, he left the nightclub, his men following closely behind.

Edgar's secretary, standing beside them, wore a deep frown. "Sir, are we just going to let this go?"

The Odom family's influence in Booton was not something to be taken lightly, yet Juan dared to challenge them like this.

not afraid of

"Then who, sir?"

"Marion."

knitted together. He hadn't anticipated that Debra would cause such significant moves from Marion and Juan. If he had known, he

should be at home waiting for you,

a grand press conference. I want to announce to the

asking,

at the unconscious

some money and

"Yes, sir."

turning in her room, sleep eluding her. When she heard the

against the dimly lit living room. Debra felt a pang of regret for

she heard a noise. Now she stood there, uncertain of what to

took off his coat and approached her. He gently pushed her onto the sofa and

"Sort of."