My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

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“Madam, Mr. Nichols sent us to pick you up. Please, come with us,” the driver said politely.

Debra looked over and found him unfamiliar. “Where’s Joe?”

“Joe had something to handle, so I came instead,” the driver replied, his tone respectful yet hurried.

Debra pressed further, “I don’t think I’ve seen you before.”

“I’m new, ma’am. Just hired,” he explained.

“With Juan hiring new drivers, how would I not know?” Debra mused.

Only Juan required a dedicated driver in the entire company. Before today, only Joe had filled that role. Even when Joe wasn’t available, one of the other company drivers would step in. She had never seen this man before.

The driver faltered, unsure of how to respond, but he swiftly moved to open the car door for her. She leaned in, peeking through the car window, and spotted a man’s silhouette in the backseat.

Suddenly, strong arms wrapped around her from behind. A rough hand clamped a cloth over her mouth and nose.

Debra’s eyes widened in shock as a gruff voice muttered in her ear,” Sorry, Mrs. Nichols, but someone wants you out of the picture.”

vision swam, and darkness claimed her as she slumped

turned to the driver and barked, “Get in the

driver, pale and frightened, nodded and scrambled into the vehicle. From the first

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color as she realized the gravity of

voice floated in from the living room, pulling Hester from her shocked

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ready soon,” she

“What’s wrong? You look like you’ve

her

had witnessed.

rescued.

picture. Then the position of Mrs. Nichols would be hers for the

glanced at his phone as he wrapped

message from Debra popped up on

with unease. He hadn’t sent Debra any messages recently. He opened the chat and scrolled up, finding the last message had indeed come

out, his voice laced