"Yeah, we got into a fight with a dog. Neither of us had our wallets," Randy echoed.

Debra tilted her head, her expression suddenly clear. "So, you went out for a midnight snack, got drunk, fought a dog on the way, and then booked a hotel room?" "Exactly."

"That's right."

Neither Randy nor Erica seemed to realize how ridiculous their story sounded.

Debra nodded slowly. "And you two shared a room."

Randy and Erica both froze.

But Debra wasn't going to let them off. "Randy, you hid your thoughts until the perfect moment, huh?"

Erica blushed with embarrassment and glared at him.

"This is all your fault," she huffed, storming upstairs.

pitiful look

after Erica. Debra shook her head helplessly. "These two are truly a pair of

as she stood up, the sharp sound

tall, elegant figure then came

a glance that was

quiet confidence in it, mixed with

Andrew," Theda said, smiling as she extended her hand toward Debra.

eyes drifted to Theda's

wasn't the hand of a pampered heiress. The palm had a roughness to it, calloused from

Buchan?" Debra

But Andrew had mentioned it just yesterday. With all the turmoil surrounding the Nichols family lately, it

surprised Debra was how quickly Theda had shown

Andrew mentioned me to you," Theda said, raising an eyebrow. "The moment I saw you, Ms. Frazier,

part of her words wiped the polite smile off

and withdrew her hand.

the second floor just as Barton

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