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.

word is law. If Juan is away, then I'll wait until he comes back." Turning to her bodyguards, she ordered, "Find a

"This is my place. Don't you think you're being a

team have even invited a fallen lady like you onto the show without Juan's influence? Everything you

mind, Debra was just a

chuckle, and Violet's

are you laughing

This place

could buy it if he wanted to. Besides, the production team begged him to

team

someone. You

everything without a second

According to the

ones who did the smashing, you should go and compensate the production team. I estimate the

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believe that the junk they had just smashed could