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

The sunlight filtered through the half-drawn curtains, casting a warm glow on the bedroom floor.

Debra rubbed her eyes and sat up in bed, her long hair slightly messy. Her bare face still had traces of sleep.

Her phone's ringtone woke her up. She picked it up and saw a task notification from the production team, instructing her and Juan to meet at the beach by eight o'clock.

Debra got out of bed and walked to her closet, choosing a simple white T-shirt and jeans. Her figure made even the most ordinary clothes look stylish.

Downstairs, Juan was already dressed and waiting in the living room. He wore a dark shirt with the collar slightly open, looking casual yet elegant.

When they saw each other, both were visibly surprised.

Juan had never seen Debra dressed so casually. Her natural look didn't make her appear haggard; instead, it added a touch of purity, making her seem like an angel who had accidentally wandered into the mortal world. "Morning," Debra said.

She noticed the camera in front of her and immediately put on a smile. "Morning. Have you had breakfast?"

Juan pressed his lips together. "I just got up."

"Oh."

again. Debra knew

checked the fridge. All the food has been taken away. If you're

only for her stomach

Debra glanced at the nearby clock, realizing they didn't have much time. She quickly grabbed Juan's hand to stop him from making the call.

waste time, and Juan

sound, was puzzled. He looked at the

It was indeed Juan.

Mr. Nichols hang up?' Joe wondered, still

end, he quietly

Juan followed the instructions from the production team and headed to the street, accompanied

wasn't

tourists only visiting during peak seasons. The streets looked rather monotonous, but their good looks stood out like

en

seconds later, Debra was already dragging Juan by

fifteen minutes left. We're

rush to catch the