Debra suddenly sneezed as she sat on the bus, heading back.

"Damn, who's talking behind my back?"

Then she felt a hand touch her forehead. Looking up, she found Juan standing over her, his expression serious.

"You're running a fever," he said.

He remembered when Debra had first married him. Her health hadn't been the best, and Melody had told him to take good care of her. The house was still filled with the various medicines she'd brought with her.

But ever since then, Debra had shown no signs of being frail. She was always running around and never backed down from a verbal sparring match.

Debra brushed his hand away. "Just a mild fever. I'll be fine."

She turned away from the camera, and Juan turned to the cameraman.

"How long will we reach the place?"

"Just the next stop."

there a

he had no idea since he wasn't familiar with the

"Forget it. I'll order

"Ordering everything online. Where's the life experience in

sick, you need medicine," Juan

didn't want to argue with him. "You're

point in

the meantime, Joe was following Juan's instructions to handle the daily meetings. But when he

at the

"Mrs. Nichols Sr.?"

the company. By the usual rules, she shouldn't even be

looked at Joe and demanded, "Where is your

is working,"

show with Debra?" snorted

sarcastic tone

think it's your place to judge Mr. Nichols' business,"

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