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

Juan replied honestly, "I didn't plan this."

"Figured. You're not exactly the romantic type," she said, a rare smile softening her face as she continued watching the fireworks show.

It went on for a good ten minutes, and her mood shifted. "Wow, the production team really knows how to burn money."

From their courtyard, the display above looked like something out of a movie. It was stunning, almost surreal.

At first, Debra was captivated by the dazzling display, but after ten minutes, her excitement began to wane. She rubbed her ears, silently calculating how much this extravagance must have cost. 'Ten thousand, 20 thousand, 30 thousand...' she mentally counted.

By the time the fireworks finally fizzled out, nearly 15 minutes had passed. It was a solid million-dollar fireworks show. The show had gotten a bigger budget than she thought.

Juan turned to her and asked, "Did you like it?"

Debra considered it seriously before replying, "I liked it at first. Now? Not so much."

She turned and walked back into the house. The fireworks were impressive, sure, but they had left her ears ringing. Pretty or not, she didn't care to see another display anytime soon. After a pause, Juan pulled out his phone and sent a message to Joe.

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