Chapter 913

The next morning, Lara presented a gown to Debra. "Ms. Frazier, this is a custom-made dress for you from Mr. Lowe."

"When was this ordered?" Debra asked, eyeing the white gown.

"After your last escape," Lara replied.

Debra examined the luxurious fabric. The mermaid cut would make it difficult to run. Drake had clearly put a lot of thought into this.

"I don't like white," Debra muttered. "Take it away. I won't wear it."

"He wants to take you to the monthly gala of the Lowe Group," Lara said meaningfully.

Debra took the hint. It was likely the same type of event Drake had hosted back at Seamar City.

She just couldn't figure out why he wanted her there.

Downstairs, Liza was enjoying her morning tea. Noticing Cathryn's distraction, she asked, "Is something wrong? You've been acting strange since yesterday. Is it because of Debra?" "No, it's not," Cathryn replied, trying to hide her anxiety.

"She is putting on airs, sitting on the

a nearby maid and ordered, "Go

Miss Eaton," the maid replied,

a captive, and there was no way

knocked on the door to Debra's room. "Mrs. Houston, Miss Eaton requests your presence

the door

in with a raised voice, "Mrs. Houston, you mentioned you weren't feeling

paused and

invited me. How can I refuse? Please inform Mr. Lowe that I'm not sneaking out. I don't want

"Will do," Lara replied.

her dressed in her nightgown. "Who

QUMS

"We're all girls. Is my nightgown

"It's unsuitable," Liza huffed.

believe you've never worn something like

flushed with anger. "We're not even close. Are you

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