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."

and they saw

at a glass vase worth five figures. A second later, the

knife from the table, Barton rushed up to stop him. "Mr.

said I was going to throw it?" Marion casually picked up an apple and

glanced at the living room, now a chaotic mess.

want to break things, do

mine stop wrecking

.n

noting said,

her

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

Debra?" Andrew

She must've gone

tearing apart my

BUMS

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

bad," he said. "I

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