"Me?" Debra muttered.

Edgar held no personal grudge against Liza. The only person he hated there was Debra.

She was the only reason for his downfall.

"Yes, you," Edgar replied. "You're full of tricks, and I don't trust you. If you don't take her place, I won't let her go."

Debra laughed, "Then don't let her go. The Eatons are not after me anyway. And a little heads-up. If I get a scratch, Marion will make you pay a heavy price." Before Edgar could respond, she continued, "Well, I can go over and take her place."

Edgar's eyes narrowed, and she added, "Relax! I might be able to fend off a couple of amateurs, but against you? I wouldn't stand a chance."

Edgar scoffed, "At least you're self-aware."

deep. For someone who had lived a life of luxury

slap him, but the cold steel of his

GPS tracker on his dashboard guiding him closer to Debra's

he noticed her GPS signal moving toward the outskirts of the city, he dropped everything to follow her. The phone buzzed in the cupholder, and

men should we

"None."

the

only complicate things." Marion helplessly shook his head. Debra was too self-dependent. He just hoped she

the Lowe Mansion,

are we just going

indifferent. "Why should we get involved? Debra didn't call me,

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