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

Chapter 1576

The bodyguard looked troubled. His orders from Fermin were clear. He couldn't leave Liza's side.

"He's just doing his job," Debra said.

Before Liza could respond, she continued, "But having him stay in the house with us isn't convenient. How about he stays in the greenhouse outside? You won't leave without telling him anyway."

The bodyguard hesitated.

"You heard the lady," Liza chimed in. "Stop hovering around. If you piss me off, Fermin will break your legs."

The bodyguard had no choice but to nod. "Yes, Miss."

It was winter in Orkgate, and though the snow outside wasn't heavy, it was still cold. The greenhouse had heat, making it warmer than the house, but there was no bed, only chairs. It was going to be a rough night for him.

Once the bodyguard was gone, Liza asked nervously, "Did Marion really betray you?"

"I don't know," Debra replied. "Maybe. If he can lie to me, what else isn't he capable of?" "Are you going to divorce him?" Liza pressed.

She had thought they were just fighting, but clearly, the real situation was complicated.

Debra looked at the suitcase. "How long did Fermin let you stay in Orkgate?"

"One day," Liza sighed.

"And you brought all this?" Debra raised an eyebrow.

"Fermin packed it. He was worried I wouldn't have everything I needed," Liza explained, opening the suitcase. "I checked it before I left. No bugs or cameras."

they met.

looking at me like that?" Liza asked, holding Debra's hand. "We've been through a lot together. I won't do anything to hurt you. I don't know why Fermin sent me here, but I think he wants me

let him

still think you were

Liza said seriously. "I might not be as smart as you, but I'm learning. One day, I'll

"I believe that

her phone

Ben said anxiously. "The company needs you here to sort

Chapter 718

be the one suffering if this deal

Rachel a

won’t. I know him, he was just joking. Please don’t mind it, Ms. Lloyd. But I’m still very interested in the proposal. I was just wondering if I could have a drink or two with you, Mr. Hunt. We could

into the details there.”

not

Charlton. It’s quiet in the bar, very conducive to our discussions. It is rather hot here in the afternoon, and quite distracting for us to be talking about work. Don’t worry, I’ll go look for a bar nearby with a

at Tyler and Rachel, clearly overjoyed. “Really?

“No-”

course, we can! Ms. Charlton, leave this to

“Thank

care of this,” Rachel said as

displeasure. All of a sudden, he lost all of

“Here, Ms. Lloyd, try some crab. I heard that this restaurant is well–known for

you, Ms. Charlton.” Rachel nodded in appreciation at

touch the crab on her plate. She probed, “Ms Lloyd,

intentions. She could tell that Anne really liked Tyler, and no woman would like to be embarrassed or get rejected in front of a man

to give it a try. One mouth wouldn’t hurt, she