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Grover panicked. "Did my son offend you, Mrs. Houston?"

"Why don't we go inside and talk?" Debra suggested.

Grover nodded eagerly and ushered Debra and her entourage into the house.

Following behind Debra, Grover explained anxiously, "Ivan is young and ignorant. If he has offended you in any way, I hope you can forgive him."

"It's not a big deal," Debra said casually. "He just cut my brake lines, punctured my gas tank, threw a lighter into it, and almost blew me up. That's all."

"What?" Grover stumbled, nearly falling to the ground.

That was a near-fatal offense.

"Get that brat down here," he barked, his voice shaking with anger and fear.

maid hurried upstairs to fetch Ivan. Moments later, he reluctantly came out, fidgeting

dragged him to stand

Mr. Lowe. He has a bit of a cleanliness obsession and doesn't like his things tampered with. You get what I'm

Grover interjected. "We will pay for

longer available for purchase." Debra paused. "It's

knew better than to offend Drake. Money was nothing compared

pulled a card from her bag and handed it to him. "This is my account number. Please transfer the funds within three

the card, then turned to glare at Ivan. "Look what

the

Drake's friend,

She was not

offend.

and muttered, "I'm sorry,

Kids make mistakes," Debra said with a smile. "How old are you, Ivan?"