Debra sighed, "Just drive normally. I won't ask anymore."

"Thank you for your understanding, Mrs. Houston," Barton said.

The car ride smoothed out after that.

"Thanks, honey," Marion said.

"Just shut up." Debra glared at him, and he quickly zipped his mouth.

When they arrived at the Potter Mansion, Debra helped Marion out of the car.

The hall was empty except for a maid cleaning.

"Barton, do you know where Erica and Randy are?" Debra asked.

"They went out for a meal last night and never came back. Maybe they stayed out," Barton replied.

"Stayed out?" Debra muttered.

from upstairs. "You're finally back. Where were you all night? Why

surprised to find

while, Garland had a

was understandable. No men could stand their

with the look?" Debra asked, detecting a

nothing. I just didn't expect Mr. Houston to get hurt," Garland replied, snapping out of a

was leaning on Debra. His pale face lacked

Marion to the room. His wound might have reopened in the car," Debra said, not in the

Juan's ruthlessness. Luckily,

you

didn't dare to speak out of turn. Who knew? Juan might stab him too because of it. Debra was skeptical but focused

to be," she muttered, glancing at Marion. "Barton didn't

want

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