Debra was too smart to fool.

Marion sighed, "Can I lie?"

"No, you can't," Debra replied firmly.

Marion pulled out his phone and showed her the call log. On the top of the list was a call from an unknown number from last night.

But to Debra, that number was all too familiar. "Juan self-directed that show?"

...

Barton stepped into Andrew's room, clearly troubled. "Sir, you have to step in and do something."

"He told her himself," Andrew replied blandly. "I didn't force him."

"But Mr. Houston is going to destroy everything in the house."

Andrew rubbed his temples, regretting bringing these people to his house.

"Take me to him."

"Yes, sir."

Andrew to the hallway, and they saw Marion sitting

worth five figures. A second later,

to pick up a knife from the table, Barton rushed up to stop him. "Mr. Houston, you can't throw

it?" Marion casually picked up an apple and

living room, now a chaotic mess. The

break things, do it

mine stop wrecking

.n

Andrew said, noting said,

her yourself. Can't blame others."

apple peel in Marion's hand snapped. He shot Andrew a cold glare. "I wanted to lie

Debra?"

gone

here tearing

BUMS

the knife into the apple. The blade struck with such force that it penetrated not only the apple but also

bad," he said. "I

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