"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.

and showed a pitiful look at Debra. "Please,

shook her head helplessly.

the table. Just as she stood up, the sharp sound

tall, elegant figure then came into

a glance that was both

strangely familiar to Debra. There was a quiet confidence in it, mixed with

said, smiling as she extended her hand toward Debra. "You must

eyes drifted to Theda's

had a roughness to it, calloused from years of

Buchan?" Debra asked

at first glance. But Andrew had mentioned it just yesterday. With all the turmoil surrounding the Nichols family lately, it wasn't. far-fetched to think the

how quickly

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

part of her words wiped the polite smile

withdrew her hand. "Just a

the second floor just as Barton came down

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