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.”

swam, and darkness claimed her as she

to the driver and barked, “Get in the

and scrambled into the vehicle. From the first floor of the Nichols‘ residence,

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the expansive

drained of color as she realized the gravity

ready?” Melody’s voice floated in from the living room, pulling

struggled to compose herself, her expression tro ‘ed as she returned to the living

ready

Hester’s distress. “What’s wrong? You look like you’ve seen

Hester averted her gaze, biting her

witnessed.

rescued.

out of the picture. Then the position of Mrs. Nichols would

Juan glanced at his phone as he wrapped up

popped up on the screen.

He hadn’t sent Debra any messages recently. He opened the

called out, his voice