"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.

paused and showed a pitiful look at Debra. "Please, don't tell

after Erica. Debra shook her head helplessly. "These

placed the receipt on the table. Just as she stood up, the sharp sound of high heels echoed from

tall, elegant figure then came

her sunglasses, giving Debra a glance that was both cool and

familiar to Debra. There was a quiet confidence in it, mixed with a touch of indifference. That kind of temperament was something they

smiling as she extended her hand toward Debra. "You must be Mrs.

eyes drifted to

palm had a roughness to it, calloused from years

Debra

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

was how quickly Theda

an eyebrow. "The moment I saw you, Ms. Frazier,

of her words wiped

her hand. "Just a

shifted upward to the second floor just as Barton

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