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."

a pharmacy

embarrassed to admit he had no idea since

sighed, "Forget it. I'll order

mumbled under her breath, "Ordering everything online. Where's the

you need medicine," Juan said

argue with him.

was no point

was following Juan's instructions to handle the daily meetings.

stunned to find Melody sitting at the head of the table, the other board members looking equally

"Mrs. Nichols Sr.?"

didn't own shares in the company. By the usual

and demanded, "Where is

working,"

show with Debra?" snorted one

tone

place to judge Mr. Nichols' business,"

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