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.

panic. Instead, a strange, festive atmosphere settled over

Playground. Since

and quickly stepped out of the

Marion covered his nose and moved further into

sickening, and her head spun faintly from the

fights bathed the hall. Standing on the platform,

scantily-dressed women emerged, their movements

in

escape from the obscene

firmly keeping

but

lied to me so many times. I've lost count. I've got

are you talking

snapped on, bathing them in a stark white

this is all just an act, there's no way Marion will sit by and let

he shouted toward the first floor, "Marion, show