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

"How did you know?" Drake was surprised.

"How else would I know? I asked Lara," Debra replied.

Earlier, she had been recovering in the hospital, and everyone else had been busy with work. No one had paid attention to what Drake had been doing.

"I came back to handle work, not to look for anything," Drake replied, looking

away. "I didn't take anything from them. Their intel was wrong. I lied to them just to buy time."

"Come on. Do you know I'd believe that?" Debra scoffed. "What exactly did you hide?"

"What, are you interrogating me now?" Drake clamped up.

Debra wanted to give him a piece of her mind, but Marion stepped in, pressing a hand on her shoulder.

"I've got ways of making him talk," he said.

"Alright, enjoy your chat. I'll go get some water," she said, standing up.

up and saw Marion's serious

Do you have to

didn't cooperate." Debra waved her hand, leaving the

sat down. "So, are you gonna

leaned back against the

you really gonna lay hands

for you to talk. Or, we could bring Robert in to question

darkened even further. Of the three of them,

to end

said. "You see, the Illuminati even managed to breach my casino. They locked me up there and tortured me all

quiet? You think I'd

must keep it

worrying too much. She is

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could retort,