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 pharmacy

admit he had no

it. I'll order

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

you're sick, you need medicine," Juan

to argue with him. "You're right.

was no point in

Juan's instructions to handle the

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

"Mrs. Nichols Sr.?"

shares in the company. By the

Joe and

is working,"

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

tone

think it's your place to judge Mr. Nichols'

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