Chapter 1281

A loud crash came from Drake's room.

Debra paused for a moment before opening the door.

Inside, Drake was still lying on the bed, but his complexion had improved a lot.

In black pajamas, he threw a dart at the TV. The screen shattered beyond repair.

"Looks like someone's in a bad mood," Debra said.

Drake glanced at her and remained unhappy.

"Was faking my critical illness Marion's idea?"

"Yes."

"Have you caught the person behind it?"

"Not yet."

"My company was taken. It was all Marion's fault."

"He did it to protect you. The assassination reveals their intention to seize the

Lowe Group because they think they can't control you anymore. They wouldn't

stop until you were dead. You got lucky and survived, but next time, you might not

be so fortunate."

him to protect

better than to push him. She stepped closer and softened her tone.

with Marion. What he did wasn't exactly

are two peas in

say to him?"

said smoothly.

him a proper scolding. I

is the president of

Group, for crying out

not just talented

smart as

like

to come up with

the tables.

was appeased and nodded. "So,

new president," Debra began. "And

in office, he targeted Marion

a crest in his hand and asked, "Is this

it be a fake?"

flipped it over.

"You're sure?"

crest

crests are

can wear one.

to

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