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

Kale made way for her, and the guards pushed open the door.

The room was empty, and only the sound of water running came from the bathroom.

Kale got out and closed the door behind him. Debra wanted to leave, but two steaming cups of tea on the table caught her attention. It meant someone else had just been there.

The room was thick with the smell of tobacco. It was Drake's signature cigar, but the other ashtray was clean, meaning the other person didn't smoke.

She wondered who it could be when the bathroom door suddenly swung open. Drake appeared, his neck draped in a towel. A bathrobe hung loosely over his frame.

Debra gave him a once-over instead of looking away.

Having planned to intimidate her, Drake now shifted under her gaze. Any other woman would have shyly turned away.

He remembered the last time he had been in the shower. She had walked in and stared at him the same way.

had no sense

you seen

there to see? You have a chest, but if it's just a

speechless. Her words were crude,

sigh, he flopped down onto the sofa and casually lifted a cup of tea to his lips. But as he brought

you

if you caught

"Doubting me, huh?"

for my safety. If you were behind everything, wouldn't my stay in your house

you here, and you're

knew she was closer to

sneer tugged at her mouth. "It's just a hypothesis. I was following you out of curiosity. But now, I can't rule out this possibility. After all, Marion

f.n