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 settled over the

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 only fair to show you something exciting." Debra felt a sudden chill

Juan held his breath and quickly

nose and moved further into the shadows. "What's that smell?" Debra muttered, wrinkling

sickening, and her head spun faintly

hall. Standing on the platform, Drake

women emerged, their movements languid and

gasped in shock,

escape from the obscene

hand shot out, firmly keeping her in place

but

me so many times. I've lost count. I've got no choice

you talking

spotlight snapped on, bathing them in a stark

now, every signal in the Legacy Hotel is being jammed. If this is all just an act, there's no way Marion will sit by and let you face the danger

first floor, "Marion, show yourself. Or Debra might