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.

Juan said gently, guiding her to the

did he notice the mess strewn across the living room. His

and

rest," he told Debra softly, covering her

quick. I'm

"Okay." Juan nodded.

stood there awkwardly, at a loss for what

she tried once

"Juan, I..."

her off, unwilling to beat around the

grandma. She asked me to come. You've been neglecting the company while filming this show, and the board

my

meticulously arranged all the company affairs. The only

Melody pulling

and Juan's patience

have thirty seconds to clean up

you to come

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