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.

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

she spoke, ten more bodyguards burst into the restaurant, surrounding them in a

eyes narrowed as she noticed the emblem on the newcomers‘ uniforms. They

they were doing in Seamar

meanwhile, looked

the child she was carrying, couldn’t mobilize so many people from the Nichols family. And Melody would never

clearly weren’t hired by the

in an impeccable suit, walked in. His voice was steady and cold as

turned wary as she eyed the unfamiliar face.

Shelia said, linking

Debra pause. She had vaguely heard of him before her rebirth. Edgar Odom was the head of

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

then declared publicly that he would never marry. This heart–wrenching story brought great sympathy and

isn’t right. Edgar’s

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