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?"

instinctively took a step back. Her face went pale as she stammered, "Mr. Mclean, it's Marion and Debra.

Kale was skeptical.

paused and explained urgently, "I didn't tell them

her a glance. "Save it

him

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

full height, he turned to the cleaning staff. "This spot

cleaning all day," complained one of

they thought they were done, Drake found some absurd excuse to make them start over-cracks

brightly they could see their reflections,

gaze swept

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

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

his anger roared back to

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