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?"

investments are solid. I'm

up at him, a sly gleam in her eyes. "Believe it or not, I can make that program bleed money within

unconcerned. "If you can pull that off, I'll be impressed. But a program worth billions?

is," Debra retorted. "Make life difficult for the trainees now, and you're sabotaging your own investment. They're going on a 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

forgetting about breach of

signed

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

breach the contract. They had

away and forced to breach the contract. In the end, the company earned more from breach fees

revenue

was immeasurable, so as long as the investment was backed by a big company with personnel,

if someone poaches the entire batch of

an eyebrow. "There are