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

The temperature in the room seemed to drop.

Just then, the door swung open, and Debra's voice came over.

"What are you two doing?"

Marion immediately lowered his gun and, pretending nothing was amiss, turned to her. "Haven't seen Andrew in a while. We were just having a drink." Andrew's face held a faint smile. "My health doesn't allow for much drinking. He's had a bit, but I haven't."

Debra raised an eyebrow. "And you're drinking up here instead of downstairs? Mr. Andrew Potter, Jordan's already drunk. Maybe you should check on him." She hadn't expected Jordan to have such a low tolerance, considering he'd only had three drinks before passing out.

"He's been off alcohol for a long time while serving in the unit. I'll go check on him," Andrew replied.

As the butler came in and wheeled Andrew out, Debra's gaze landed on Marion's waist. "Show me."

Marion didn't bother hiding it and handed her the gun. She studied the weapon in her hands. "How does it work?"

"Want to learn?"

replied seriously. "I heard everything from outside

pressed his

hear your conversation. So, I think I might need to know

don't understand you. I'm just afraid. Afraid something

to teach me how

a small smile. "Starting tomorrow, I'm going to train

counting on you,

exchanged a

everyone left the house, except for Jordan, who was called into

is dangerous. If I don't make it back..." Jordan

with confidence. If anything

"Alright."

were filled with

Marion dragged Debra to Randy's private shooting

abroad for a while. His new place is still under renovation, so my place is perfect for

range was much larger than