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."

were you thinking? Why

quickly pulled her hand back and explained, "I was too exhausted last

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

Barton replied, hurrying

back to Debra.

wheelchair, but

wheeled himself into the

to hide this from you. I

energy for explaining it

words hit her harder than any slap.

blood for analysis. Everything in Andrew's home was state-of-the-art, designed for his fragile

en

irony that Debra

Andrew asked, "You're

Debra nodded. "I'm sure."