My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 368

Shelia’s lips curled into a sneer as she stepped forward and slapped Debra across the face. Erica stared in shock and tried to hit back. But Shelia’s bodyguards formed a barrier, blocking her path.

“Shelia, have you lost your mind?” Erica shouted. “How dare you hit Debra?”

Debra’s mouth was bleeding. Her ears rang from the force of the blow. It was clear Shelia had put all her strength into that slap.

Shelia scoffed, raising her chin. “The Frazier Group is bankrupt, and she is now nothing but an empty shell. Why wouldn’t I dare to hit her?”

Erica shot back, “Even if the Frazier Group is bankrupt, I’m still here. You slapped Debra, and I’ll make sure you pay a heavy price.”

Shelia smirked, unfazed. “Maybe you’re not in a position to make that call.”

“Try me,” Erica scoffed, dismissive.

a relative of the Houston family. In Seamar City, no one dared to provoke

ten more bodyguards burst into the restaurant, surrounding them

noticed the emblem on

they were doing in Seamar City. A sense of unease

looked pleased with

something amiss earlier. Shelia, even with the child she was carrying, couldn’t mobilize so many people from the Nichols family. And

hired

tall man with deep–set features, dressed in an impeccable suit, walked

eyed the unfamiliar face. “Who are

here,” Shelia said, linking her arm with

heard of him before her rebirth. Edgar Odom was the head of his family. If Juan was the big shot in Seamar City, Edgar was his

spent ten years searching for his fiancée, only to find her in prison because of her practice of prostitution. She suffered terribly

never marry. This heart–wrenching story brought great sympathy and

isn’t right. Edgar’s