My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 632

“Where is she?”

Drake scanned the surroundings, noting that there was nowhere to escape.

Peter replied, “She’s still in there. It’s been five minutes, and she hasn’t come out yet.”

“Check,” Drake ordered.

“Yes, sir.” Peter banged on the restroom door, his voice harsh. “Open the door.”

There was no response.

“Mr. Lowe is here, and there is no escape. Open the damn door!” Peter’s voice grew increasingly agitated, but there was still no response from inside.

He looked back at Drake, confused. “Could it be that she passed out again?”

Drake wasn’t a man known for patience. With a swift motion, he pulled a gun from his waist and fired at the lock. The door splintered with a loud crack, and he kicked it open.

“Move,” he barked.

standing by the sink, drying her

happy about the intrusion, she huffed, “Mr. Lowe, is there anything you need in the

looked back at Peter, who

called you

were always crude, and with Drake having fired his gun, Debra should have

heard it.

place is tiny. Where exactly do you think I could have escaped to? The

face flushed with embarrassment. “You

Why should I respond to

“You…” Peter spluttered.

“Enough!” Drake barked.

cold and rough. “I don’t like it when people push me. One more

be clear that I’m not one of your women. I expect

laugh. He had dealt with countless women before, but this was the first time one had

her wrist, and he dragged her out onto

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