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

Chapter 815

"Who did this to you? Was it Drake?" Andrew asked, his fingers digging into her wrist as if he could crush the truth out of her.

Debra winced, trying to pull back, but his hold was unyielding. "It's not that serious."

"Not serious?" His voice rose, cutting through her excuses. "You think these marks are nothing?"

Debra's gaze dropped. Of course, she knew the gravity of the situation. But what was done was done. All she could do was find a way to survive it.

"Drake only injected me once. The dose was weak."

"Has it taken effect?"

Once someone was injected with drugs, just one dose could make them addicted. Even a weak dose was deadly.

"Yes, but it was bearable."

Why didn't you tell

explained, "I was too exhausted last night, and I didn't want you to worry. Most importantly, I didn't want

Orkgate was far too dangerous. If they wanted to confront Drake, they had to plan carefully. Rushing

Barton replied, hurrying

gaze shifted back to Debra.

wheelchair, but he waved her off.

himself into

mean to hide

save your energy for explaining it

any slap. Andrew, always

to draw Debra's blood for analysis. Everything in Andrew's home was

en

that Debra now found herself

processed the results, Andrew asked,

Debra nodded. "I'm sure."