Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

"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 at Debra. "Please, don't tell

shook her head helplessly. "These two are truly a pair

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

figure then came into

giving Debra a glance

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

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

drifted to

had a roughness to it, calloused from years of

Buchan?" Debra asked

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

was how quickly

like Andrew mentioned me to you," Theda said, raising an eyebrow. "The moment I saw you, Ms. Frazier, I felt dike we'd

her words wiped the polite smile off

and withdrew her hand.

the second floor