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."

wheeled Andrew to the hallway, and they

thrown at a glass vase worth five figures. A

from the table,

picked up an apple and began peeling

at the living room, now a chaotic mess. The maids were frantically cleaning

want to break things,

mine stop wrecking

.n

Andrew said, noting said, noting

mood. "You told her yourself.

hand snapped. He shot Andrew a cold glare. "I wanted

Debra?" Andrew

She must've gone to find Juan.

tearing

BUMS

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

bad," he said.

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