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

push him. She stepped closer and

he

and Marion are two peas in a pod. What

say to him?"

said smoothly.

him a proper

'Drake is the president

Group, for crying

just talented

smart as

like

to come up with

the tables.

was appeased and nodded. "So,

Group has elected a new president,"

he

his hand and asked, "Is this really your family's

it be a fake?"

flipped it

"You're sure?"

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crests are

can wear

to

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