In the restaurant's private room, Drake glanced at his watch. It was already 9:15.

Over an hour had passed, and he still had no idea what was going on at the party.

"Mr. Lowe, with Mrs. Houston's and your support, Ivan will have a bright future.

Let me offer you another toast," Grover said enthusiastically.

Drake only found him loquacious.

Suddenly, his phone rang. He looked down and saw a number flashing on the

screen. The contact was not saved, but he knew the number all too well.

As soon as he answered the call, Marion's anxious voice came through.

"The party is a trap. Get your people inside now."

"What?"

The air around Drake instantly turned cold.

Grover noticed the change in his expression and asked, "Mr. Lowe, what's going

on?"

Drake abruptly grabbed him by the neck, seething. "You old fool, how dare you

happens to Debra, your family

her."

his chair and barked

our

to the Jovial Hotel, Kale reported, "Boss, we've

our people."

"What did they say?"

blocking the entrance. They can't get

have a

"Boss..."

Even if we have to burn

come out of this

"Yes, boss."

stood on

hall. But it had been 20 minutes since she last

Debra had vanished into thin

Then her

with the voice

"Miss Bernard, we

gown at the

the second-floor corridor."

but it didn't

were cleared out, Debra wouldn't

bring her to me.

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