Juan stormed into the room, his anger palpable. The bodyguards quickly let go of Debra.

Juan rushed to her side, checking her over. "Are you hurt?"

"I'm fine," Debra replied weakly.

Juan glanced at those bodyguards, who quickly bowed their heads.

"We just followed Mrs. Sosa's orders."

"Who pays your salary, the Sosa family or the Nichols family? How dare you disrespect my wife?"

"We were wrong, Mr. Nichols."

Violet saw the cold glint in Juan's eyes and fidgeted. Trying to pacify his anger, she said, "Juan, it's been so long since we've seen each other. There's no need to get so upset. Debra's fine, isn't she?" "If anything had happened to her, this wouldn't end so easily," Juan said coldly.

Seeing that her attempts to smooth things over weren't working, Violet forced a smile. "You're right. Thank goodness she's okay. I'd feel terrible if anything happened."

"I'm exhausted," Debra murmured.

down," Juan said gently, guiding

strewn across the living room. His eyes settled

smiled awkwardly, and Juan's anger

rest," he told Debra softly, covering her with a blanket. "I'll take care

quick. I'm tired,"

"Okay." Juan nodded.

there awkwardly, at a loss for

straightened, she tried once more to patch things

"Juan, I..."

sent you here?" Juan cut her off, unwilling to beat around

hesitated. "It was your grandma. She asked me to come. You've been neglecting the company while filming this show, and

or my grandma?" Juan

arranged all the company affairs. The only explanation

Melody pulling the

and Juan's patience

seconds to clean up the mess

you to

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