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

to admit he had no idea

it. I'll order

everything online. Where's the

you're sick, you need

want to argue with him.

point in

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

conference room, he was stunned to find Melody sitting at the head of the

"Mrs. Nichols Sr.?"

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

and demanded, "Where is

working,"

Or off filming some reality show with Debra?" snorted one of the board

sarcastic tone

it's your place to judge Mr.

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