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

anything happens to Debra, your family will be buried

her."

grabbed his coat from the back of his chair and barked at

our

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

our people."

"What did they say?"

are blocking the entrance.

Conrad have

"Boss..."

Hit hard. Even if we have to

out of

"Yes, boss."

Hotel, Cathryn stood on the fifth-floor corridor, looking

been 20 minutes

was as if Debra

Then

the voice of one of

"Miss Bernard,

gown at the

the second-floor corridor."

by the news, but it

were cleared out,

Debra and bring her to me. I'll deal with her personally," she

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