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

"Tango." Debra offered her hand to Edgar, a challenge in her eyes.

He took it without hesitation. Henry signaled the broadcast room, and soon, the practice field was filled with the sultry rhythm of the tango.

Edgar wrapped an arm around Debra's waist, whispering, "No wonder Juan can't let you go. If you were mine, I wouldn't either."

"Is that so?"

Debra's response was swift and painful-a stomp on his foot. Edgar winced, but she wasn't done. She stepped on his foot again, driving him back.

"I heard you're backing Juan's investment in this trainee program. Is it true?"

"Juan likes you so much. Even with the divorce issue, he still shares everything with you."

"You've invested several billion. Aren't you afraid of losing it all?"

"Juan's investments are solid. I'm not

investments are always safe?" Debra looked up at him, a sly gleam in her eyes. "Believe it or

be impressed. But a program worth billions?

show the day after tomorrow. If they're all too sick to perform, the ratings will tank, and no one will care about the trainee program anymore. You know, in this industry, the rewards are high, and so are the

"You're forgetting about breach of contract

signed a

with the company. If they wanted to break the contract, they had to pay millions in breach of contract fees-a

the contract. They had to

and forced to breach the contract. In the end, the company earned

revenue from

backed by a big company with personnel,

someone poaches the entire

raised an eyebrow.