By the time Debra returned to the Lowe Manion, it was already well past midnight.

The living room was chaotic. Garland was anxiously holding back Marion.

He said, "Mrs. Houston will be fine. Mr. Lowe has gone to find her."

Liza echoed, "Yes. They will be fine."

Marion's sharp gaze daunted her, but she would not step aside, especially since Garland was doing his best to stop Marion from leaving.

"Move!" Marion demanded, dressed in nothing but a white shirt.

His sleeves were rolled up, and his face was pale. He was about to shake them off when Debra's voice came over. "Marion."

The anger in Marion's eyes vanished instantly, while Garland and Liza both heaved a sigh of relief.

Finally, Debra was back. Otherwise, they might have lost control of the situation.

Despite his injury, Marion was as strong as a horse. He had dominated overseas for a reason.

Garland was exhausted and wiped his sweat.

happened? Are you all right?" Marion asked,

shook her

me around, no one could hurt

on your turf. You owe

explanation."

investigate. But if

I can

and

the room grew

backing away. He whispered, "The

sceneg

are not suitable to

should retreat."

belongs

you kidding? This is going to be fun,"

and Marion were sworn energies. Watching them

Some people just don't value their

since Liza insisted on staying, he had to stick

since I fought someone,"

"You want to fight?

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