Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Czy Season

"Are you going to confess or not?"

A sharp voice reached Drake's ears. Through blurred vision, he saw someone

pick up the whip again.

His lips curved into a faint smile. "Come closer, and I'll tell you."

The interrogation had already gone on for a day. No matter how tough someone

was, they couldn't hold out any longer.

The henchman smirked and stepped forward. Drake's voice was barely audible,

but he had to go closer.

"That thing is in hell," Drake whispered, suddenly breaking free from the ropes

that bound him.

In the next instant, he snatched the whip and wrapped it around the henchman's

neck.

Then, like the first time he killed someone, he pulled back with all his strength.

Both times were life-or-death situations. Despite his struggles, the henchman

than a minute, his life was choked

the ground, feeling drained. That knife was still

in his chest.

light footsteps came from outside

karma for all the bad things I've

Death was

door flew open, and then Debra's voice

unfocused, cleared up

ground, he turned his head and saw Debra running toward

Marion right behind

eyes flickered. 'It's her again. This woman

meeting Debra, his life had gone

casino was

wrecked, and

fiancées had their marriages

Finally, he

the president of the

him. No other rich lady could compare

terms of saving money.

there. The doctor is coming,"

rushed up. "Let

need your help," Drake said

okay?

time," Debra said,