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

The cameraman scrambled off in a panic, leaving Debra and Juan hiding behind the trees. Juan was about to chase after him, but Debra stopped him, her hand gripping his tightly. "Don't. They aren't after him. If he stays with us, he'll be in even more danger."

Juan's brows knitted together. "What's going on? Are you hiding something from me?"

"This isn't the time for explanations. We have to move." Debra grabbed his arm and pulled him deeper into the forest. Whoever was targeting them had spotted them. They needed to find a place to hide fast.

"What's going on?"

Juan's question echoed behind her. Debra was wondering about the same thing. So far, she couldn't identify these people.

They might be sent by Edgar, Drake, Shelia, or Melody.

Debra's mind raced, weighing all the possibilities. Judging by how their attackers moved, they looked like professionals. That pointed to Edgar or Drake.

But then again, this was Seamar City. There were plenty of people who wanted Juan dead.

"They know our every move. They must've known we were coming here for this reality show. Juan, have you offended anyone recently?"

of enemies, but the only one who'd

nearly tripped at the

"Be careful!"

fall. Debra winced at the sharp pain in

worry about me. I can

200 meters away now. The terrain here was tricky. The dense forest provided cover, but there were also plenty of hidden dangers. If they got lost or caught, it would

pain, trying to march on. Juan

injured. Stop

doing?

you want to

"I..."

carrying her into the woods. Debra went quiet as Juan pressed on. They moved for about two kilometers, constantly changing direction. By now,

QUMS

was pale and drawn from the

"Put me down now."