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

to Debra, your family will be buried

her."

his chair and barked

let our men break

their way to the Jovial Hotel,

our people."

"What did they say?"

Sharp's men are blocking the entrance. They can't

have a death

"Boss..."

have to burn the Jovial

come out of this safe and

"Yes, boss."

the Jovial Hotel, Cathryn stood on the

But it had been 20 minutes since

was as if Debra had vanished

Then her

with the voice of

Bernard,

at the

the second-floor corridor."

by the news, but it didn't

were cleared out,

me. I'll deal with her personally,"

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