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

Chapter 763

The tunnel pulsed with an eerie crimson glow, casting sinister shadows that danced along the walls.

Suddenly, a hand clamped down over Debra's mouth and nose. Panic shot through her, but she instantly recognized the sharp, medicinal scent. It was the same drug Drake had used on her back in Seamar City.

She held her breath and went limp, letting her body collapse like a rag doll. As she fell, she pinched her thigh brutally, using the pain to keep herself teetering on the edge of consciousness.

She bet many secrets were hidden in this place. It was her chance to find out.

Before she could think further, she felt herself being hoisted over a shoulder and carried down the passage. The soft hum of machinery vibrated through the air, and moments later, she was lowered onto a small, concealed vehicle. After a short trip, she was carried into an elevator that then paused with a chime. Soon, a familiar voice wafted into her ears.

"Careful! Don't bruise her," Harland grumbled. "Who told you to drug Ms. Frazier?"

A nervous reply came, "I was afraid she'd make a sound. If Miss Sharp heard it, we'd be in trouble."

Harland understood the situation. "How long till she comes around?"

half an hour. It was a light

"Alright, leave us."

"Yes, sir!"

opening her eyes, she took in her

first or second floors. She suspected it was the third floor that

whispered. "And remember, she's not to be touched. Mr. Lowe will handle things personally." "Yes, sir." Two guards hurried forward, lifting her with exaggerated

down the stairs. As soon as they laid her on a chaise longue and

the lingering drowsiness. She spotted a bottle of water on a nearby table and grabbed it, downing the contents in one long gulp. Every drop helped flush the remaining drug from her

a breath, she pushed the door open a

No guards Harland must've

cold. Slipping into the

her way to

seeing earlier.

not guarded, likely because it wasn't yet time for the guests to arrive.