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

"Man, it's barely 8 AM. Please, just let me sleep." Randy groaned.

He had been up all night, trailing after Marion to this remote island. The moment they'd arrived, Marion had made him rent a car for a whole month and now had dragged him to this desolate beach to spy on the filming. If it weren't for the fact that Marion was his best friend, Randy would've bailed long ago. This wasn't his idea of fun.

He muttered under his breath, "I swear, even secret agents don't have to do this much."

"Let's just watch a little longer," Marion said, peering through the binoculars.

His attention focused on the small fishing boat where Debra and Juan were boarding.

"Go buy a fishing boat."

"What?"

Randy practically jumped out of his seat. 'We're out of nowhere. Where am I supposed to get a boat?'

This place was a bit too rustic for his taste. Wealthy men like him usually didn't come to places like this for romance. The location, the accommodations, and even the rented car sucked.

He sighed, unwilling to waste money like that. But soon, he found himself buying a boat.

fishing boat, Randy was

was steering the boat, catching up with Debra and

many fishing boats in the area, so few people

their boat, Debra and Juan watched as the massive net was lowered

skeptically, "Are you sure we can

sure," Juan replied with

it a shot," Debra said, her hands quick to get to

who managed to throw the net into the sea with the help of the fishermen. Now, they just

Debra's first time fishing, so she was still somewhat

on and

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tiny crabs and

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seafood came from the deep ocean, and encountering wild

a call. "Send over the best you've

later, a fishing boat arrived, delivering several boxes of lobsters, crabs, and everything else top-tier. One of the fishermen approached, asking respectfully, "Mr.