Debra remembered that in her past life, after she married into the Nichols family, Violet had always lived overseas. It wasn't until the fourth year of her marriage that Violet returned.

And the reason for her return was simple. Her husband had developed a gambling addiction. Although Violet was still dressed well, her wealth had been exhausted. Her husband sent her back to ask the Nichols family for money. In this timeline, it was only the second year of her marriage. Her return was out of the timeline.

It seemed that since Debra's rebirth, more than just a few things had deviated from the original course. And Violet was someone particularly difficult to deal with.

"You must be Debra," Violet sneered, sizing her up. "You're not bad-looking. No wonder Juan keeps revolving around you."

Debra's head was throbbing with a dull ache. She wasn't in the mood to play verbal games with this woman. "Mrs. Sosa, what do you want?"

Violet stiffened, suspicion flashing across her eyes. "How did you know my identity?"

Debra realized she had spoken without thinking. It was too late to take it back now, so she calmly replied, "Juan mentioned you."

Though still suspicious, Violet quickly remembered the purpose of her visit.

must know I'm Juan's

"Yes, a distant relative."

to interfere in their family business, and Debra's words made her

been going on between

not

to say, I'm going to close the door

her pretense, she pushed past Debra and walked straight into the house. The bodyguards followed her in. Debra let out a sarcastic laugh. "Is this a forced

this dump if Melody didn't ask me to?" Violet spat, her voice full of contempt. Debra could barely keep from laughing

here at

who didn't want

coming in person. Violet, unaware she was being

living here right now," Debra said icily. "Are you going to

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