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

Chapter 912

"Alright, I'll give you the phone when you're ready to leave."

"Lara..."

"I'm doing this for your good. If Drake searches your room and finds the phone, we're both dead. I'm just trying to save our lives. I hope you understand."

"Alright, but you need to keep the phone safe. Don't let anything happen to it."

"I'll guard it with my life."

Lara then left the room.

The night deepened. In his study room, Garland was whining, "I'm not studying anymore. I quit."

Juan, leaning casually against the sofa, dodged the pillow thrown his way. "Familiarize yourself with the stock distribution, analyze market prospects, provide evidence, and give a detailed explanation of the recent financial reports. I want to see the problems, strengths, and weaknesses of the Eaton family."

He sounded like it was an easy task. Closing his book, he added, "Once you're done with all that, you can go to bed."

the verge of a breakdown. "Bro, come on. How am I supposed to finish all this in one night? When you say go

night, one hour. I'm going to

Garland choked on the words, his face turning red with anger. "Can you even

back of my hand. I don't need an

vast. You can remember all of them?"

something. What's

"Two," Garland replied.

as that for me,"

themselves. "If

have 58 minutes left.

be brothers. Why don't you just be Fermin? You'd be a better fit than me," Garland grumbled, taking

you want to protect?"

Juan said, ignoring

want to know. Maybe I know them," Garland

bet it's your wife. Shelia, that fake

fake heiress rocked Seamar City. The real heiress had been involved in prostitution and imprisonment, while the fake heiress