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.

a strange, festive atmosphere

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

quickly stepped

nose and moved further into

and her head spun faintly

fights bathed the hall. Standing on the platform, Drake surveyed the room like a king overseeing his

scantily-dressed women emerged, their movements languid

gasped in

escape from the obscene

shot out, firmly keeping her

but

lied to me so many times. I've lost count. I've got no choice but to use you

you talking

snapped on, bathing them in a stark

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

shouted toward the first floor, "Marion, show yourself. Or Debra