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

Juan's investments are always safe?" Debra looked up at him, a sly gleam in

can pull that off, I'll be impressed. But

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 risks. Without funding, you can't produce new stars, and it's bound

forgetting about

trainee signed a

they had to pay millions in breach of contract

the contract. They

to breach the contract. In the end, the company earned more from

revenue

as long as the investment was backed by a big company with personnel, technology, and funds,

"What if someone poaches the entire batch

eyebrow. "There are always