My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 419

“It’s not too late, you know,” Marion said softly, his eyes filled with a tenderness that belied his fearsome reputation.

To the world, Marion was a specter and a messenger from the shadows. But with Debra, he was different–quiet, sometimes playful, and unruly.

He was cute and not scary at all.

“Wait here for a moment,” he said, disappearing downstairs.

When he returned, he held a plate with a cherry jam–filled cake. Its red center gleamed like a jewel.

It was quite surprising that a man like Marion would craft something so delicate. She was touched.

“Try it,” Marion urged.

Debra took a small bite. The flavors exploded in her mouth. It was a dance of sweet and tart that lingered on her tongue.

“It’s a shame you didn’t become a chef.”

used to be a

you mentioned

“Yep.”

about your past?” Her eyes

“Sure.”

his story. She’d heard whispers from Randy and Erica, but Marion’s past was a tapestry woven with rumors and half–truths. She wanted

from him about the real

know how he

made a

to endure so

in Debra’s mind for

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back as he could remember, his mother had stilled one idea in him: revenge. She wanted the Houston family

only took medicine. Later, she became an alcoholic and then a smoker. Eventually, smoking and drinking no longer satisfied

abroad. He did whatever

person who would normally look for a successor in such a place, But he needed someone fearless and able to handle