"Alright, sweet-talker." Debra looked up at Marion. "So, what do you think I should do next?"

"They want your life," Marion replied seriously. "This time they failed, but they'll likely try to get closer to you and seek another chance."

"I feel the same way," Debra murmured, her brow furrowing. "They've been going around in circles only for the share transfer agreement. Theda was fine when she had it, but they won't let me have it."

"It seems like they're afraid of our momentum," Marion said.

"Hopefully, through the visit, I can figure out who is behind the Trennery family."

"Good luck."

"Thanks."

Debra left the Lowe Mansion and spotted a car outside.

The driver got out and approached her with a polite smile. "Mr. Lowe arranged a

car for you, Mrs. Houston. I'm here to take you to the Trennery Mansion."

at the car and the

"How long have you been standing

just about

"An hour?"

wake up, so he asked me to come early and wait. Mrs. Houston, please get in

aside, opening the door for her. Debra slid inside, glancing up at the rearview mirror to see the bodyguards efficiently getting into a van behind them,

proper way of

far from

all close together. We have business dealings with them, and Mr. Lowe gave instructions that you could do

protest," replied the driver

tongue. "Drake is something else in

arrived at

Mansion. The

noticin

the Lowe Group's insignia

vehicle, hurriedly emerged from

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