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."

to finish all this in one night? When you say

"Not one night, one hour.

Garland choked on the words, his face turning red with anger.

like the back of my hand. I don't need an hour," Juan replied

it. Our businesses are vast. You

you something. What's

"Two," Garland replied.

that for me," Juan said,

someone so full of themselves. "If you're so great, why do you need our

minutes left. If you don't finish, you won't be

be Fermin? You'd be a better fit than me," Garland grumbled, taking the pen out of

you want to protect?"

Juan said, ignoring the

really want to know. Maybe

wife. Shelia, that fake heiress?" Juan paused from

Blair family's fake heiress rocked Seamar City. The real heiress had been involved in prostitution and imprisonment, while the fake heiress had married Juan, causing a massive