My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

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Upon receiving the news, Juan rushed to the seaside, where the rescue. team laid out a piece of clothing before him. “Sir, is this the clothing your wife was wearing?”

Juan stared at the clothing, his expression momentarily blank. He.

recognized the dress. It was the same one Debra had been wearing in the surveillance footage on the day of the kidnapping.

“Yes.”

“We infer that your wife must have perished, and the search and rescue efforts have been halted. Please accept our condolences.”

After days of scouring the sea with no sign of Debra, the discovery of this piece of clothing seemed to seal her fate.

Juan frowned, protesting, “Her body hasn’t been found. You can’t just say she’s dead.”

Before he could say more, Joe noticed his distress and intervened. He said to the rescue team, “Thank you all for your hard work these past few days. We will prepare a small token of appreciation for you. Please take a rest

now.”

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hand. “Until Debra’s

Nichols, please face reality,” Joe

accepted the grim truth, but Juan refused to yield. Clearly, someone who had fallen into the sea days

sea, his eyes dry

Juan returned home. Shelia approached him, her hands reaching out

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recoiled, his voice cold and distant.

again. She deliberately said, “Juan, since Debra is

did you say?” Juan

leisurely sipping tea on the sofa. “Since you’re back, take a look at the guest arrangements. Check who

Debra? Why didn’t you ask me