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

Chapter 1581

Fermin stormed out of the police station, the bodyguard following closely behind.

He stopped abruptly and slapped the bodyguard across the face.

"I told you to protect her. What the hell were you doing?" Fermin snapped.

The bodyguard lowered his head. "Miss Eaton didn't want me to follow her. And Debra asked me to stay in the greenhouse. This afternoon, when Miss Eaton was heading to the airport, she said she needed to use the restroom. I waited outside, but 20 minutes passed, and she still hadn't come out. I went in to check, and she was gone."

He still didn't get it. "I never left my post. There's no way someone took her. Something's not right."

"It must be Debra." Fermin narrowed his eyes. "No time to waste. Book me a flight to Orkgate."

Night had fallen.

Debra lay down on her bed.

Suddenly, the sound of an engine rumbled outside. Headlights flashed through her window, cutting through the darkness.

She slowly sat up and walked to the door.

At some point, Fermin had entered the house. He was sitting on the couch in the living room, pouring himself a cup of coffee.

"Mrs. Houston, we meet again." His voice was devoid of warmth.

If not for the fact that she was backed by the Four Great Families and that Liza cared about her, he would have killed her on the spot.

Debra stood there in her loose-fitting gown. Her tone was calm. "Breaking into my house in the middle of the night. What do you want?"

"Liza is missing. Was it you?"

"When did this happen? She was fine when she left this afternoon."

You know well Liza isn't cut out for playing these kinds of games. The safest place for her is by my

know what you're thinking, but I didn't take her. Maybe you should ask yourself.

to tell if she

never got on a plane. That means she's still in

it's not small either. Even if you comb through every resident, you still

have my ways. But if I find out you're behind this, I'll kill

voice carried a deadly edge. Debra knew

left, Liza cautiously stepped

he

gestured with her fingers. “Money makes the world

nodded. “Alright, let’s give it

hurried footsteps sounded from upstairs, and all the doors

clearly displeased at

Why

our bar is a little special.

one of the waiters explained politely

to accept the waiter’s

have to do with me? I reserved your private room to have a discussion

he will cover all your expenses in the private room to express his apology. We’ll even give you a special bottle of red

dissatisfied and started arguing

affected my work. Do you understand me? I

can do about the

discuss work

the idea of doing work downstairs. She argued with the

her shoulders.

the spot.”

with embarrassment. Worried that Tyler might misunderstand her, she started to

about me. I don’t want to put him on the spot either, but I know how important

downstairs is the same. Rachel has already shared with you the