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.

Randy

was steering the boat, catching

so few people would notice their boat, especially since they all looked

and Juan watched as the massive net was lowered

you sure we can catch anything with

sure," Juan replied with a

a shot," Debra said, her hands quick to

into the sea with the

time fishing, so she was still somewhat

looked on and

gonna catch anythinge Cent. I bet

crabs and

belongs to en.kikint

from the deep

call. "Send over the

lobsters, crabs, and everything else top-tier. One of the fishermen approached, asking respectfully, "Mr.