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

Chapter 940

Debra pulled Marion's hand away. "Alright, no more talk like that."

Outside, the night deepened. Lara stood at the gates of the Lowe Mansion, hesitating to enter.

The security guards spotted her. "Lara?"

Lara froze in place. Her first instinct was to run away, but a glance toward the shadows revealed Marion's men watching her intently.

Caught between flight and surrender, she noticed a black car slowly emerging from the gates. Her gaze drifted to the figure in the back seat, and she stopped cold. 'Juan? What is he doing here?'

Before she could make sense of it, Kale, who was escorting Juan out, noticed her presence.

He demanded, "What are you doing back here?"

took a step back. Her face went pale as she stammered, "Mr. Mclean,

Kale was

urgently, "I didn't tell

even spare her a

him

the living room, Drake crouched low, holding a magnifying glass as he examined the dust

the cleaning staff. "This spot isn't clean. Do it

been cleaning all day," complained one of the

mercy ever since Marion had sent them over. Every time they thought they were done, Drake found some absurd excuse to make

tiles already gleamed so brightly they could see their reflections, but

gaze swept

he hired you to clean, you clean until I say it's done. If it's such a burden, tell him to

inwardly about his fastidiousness. Satisfied with their silence, Drake finally shifted

he saw Lara's face, his anger roared back to life. Narrowing his eye's,