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

The hotel manager was just a lackey of the Sharp family.

Normally, Drake would never tolerate such actions.

"Debra is there. If we make a scene, she might blame me for ruining her plan," Drake replied, glancing at his watch.

It was eight o'clock. At the latest, the party would end by 11.

He ordered, "Keep your people on watch. If anything happens inside, have them rush in immediately. If anyone suspicious enters, send them in. If no one's out by 11, smash the hotel."

"Yes, boss."

At the hotel, the socialites walked the red carpet, attracting reporters to snap pictures.

Such parties always made it to newspapers and magazines and might even show up on international news.

was the center of attention. Liza realized that everyone

lucky

I don't think so,"

Debra's proposal of switching dresses earlier in the afternoon. "I wonder who the designer is this time. The design is great, but it

never left those socialites in

symbolize the clash of light and darkness. Obviously, the light

was the only one in a white gown, going

everyone had entered

hosted by the Sunshine brand.

ourselves," announced the

direction, amplified by speakers set up in mid-air. The once-dark second floor was suddenly illuminated.. Rows of seats appeared, occupied

hell? It's making everyone

commodities? What kind

among the socialites. They had been born