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."

am I supposed to finish all this in one

his watch. "Not one night, one hour.

turning red with anger. "Can you even

Eaton family like the back of my hand. I

Our businesses are vast.

What's one plus one?" Juan

"Two," Garland replied.

As simple as that for me,"

had never seen someone so full of themselves. "If you're

tea. "You have 58 minutes left. If you don't finish, you won't be

You two should be brothers. Why don't you just be Fermin? You'd be a

you want to protect?"

minutes," Juan said,

really want to know. Maybe I know

remained silent, and Garland guessed, "I bet it's your wife. Shelia, that fake heiress?" Juan paused

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