Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

"I heard your family went bankrupt and you don't have any money. You know, if you begged, we might give you some for you to get by," Violet said, her voice dripping with condescension. Debra was unimpressed. "I don't understand what you're talking about."

Violet was pissed off. "Debra, you're forcing my hand here."

She shot a glance at her bodyguards. In an instant, they stormed upstairs, rifling through every corner of the house.

Debra furrowed her brows, watching as Violet leisurely made herself comfortable on the sofa. The bodyguards overturned tables and rummaged through drawers like they were conducting a raid. "How's it going?" Violet asked lazily.

"Ma'am, we didn't find Mr. Nichols anywhere," they replied.

Violet's frown deepened. She turned to Debra with a look of suspicion.

"I didn't expect you to be so capable. Tell me now. Where are you hiding him?"

"Mrs. Sosa, I've already explained. He's not here. Your people have searched the place. Are you going to leave now?"

Had she been feeling better, she wouldn't have let Violet get this far. However, her reasonable response was met with a smirk.

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sternly, "This is my place. Don't you

the production team have even invited a fallen lady like you onto the show without Juan's influence? Everything you have is thanks to him. So, get

was just a leech attached

couldn't help but chuckle, and Violet's

you

you? This place

Juan could buy it if he wanted to. Besides, the production team begged him to join. As his aunt, I have every right to sit here, don't

team rented

from someone. You barged

everything

you destroyed belongs to the owner of this house. According to the contract,

the smashing, you should go and compensate the production

Seven or eight million? You're kidding

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