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.

by the sink, drying her

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

back at Peter,

you like ten times. Are

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

heard it.

tiny. Where exactly do you think I could have escaped to? The vent? Swim

flushed with embarrassment.

I

“You…” Peter spluttered.

“Enough!” Drake barked.

it when people push me. One more

worry, I’m not that foolish. Just be clear that I’m not one of your women. I expect

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

instant, his hand closed around her wrist, and

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