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

Chapter 920

"Drake, slow down."

Drake didn't respond but slowed his steps slightly.

In the center of the second floor was a large platform, usually reserved for performances. Today, however, Drake had a three-seater sofa placed there.

"Sit," he said.

Suspicion clouded Debra's expression. "You're not planning to pull some kind of prank on me, are you?"

Drake smirked, "Your life's already in my hands. Why would I bother?"

Debra took her seat, while Drake snapped his fingers, the sharp sound echoing in the room.

She cocked her head, eyeing him warily. "What's this? A magic show?"

Suddenly, all the lights went out. Marion slipped into the venue unnoticed, his presence as silent as a shadow.

didn't panic. Instead, a strange, festive atmosphere

voice came from somewhere behind Debra. "I once told you I'd show you a glimpse of the future. Tonight, consider it a preview of the Lowe Playground. Since we're partners now, I figured it's

Juan held his breath and quickly stepped

corner of the room, Marion covered his nose and moved further into the shadows. "What's that smell?"

sweetness was sickening, and her head spun faintly

the hall. Standing on the

group of scantily-dressed women emerged,

in shock, trying

escape from the obscene

firmly keeping

but

I've lost count. I've got no choice but

are you talking

bathing them

signal in the Legacy Hotel is being jammed. If this is all just an act, there's no

"Marion, show yourself. Or Debra might not