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.

they found Debra standing by the sink,

huffed, “Mr. Lowe, is there anything you need

back at

“I called you like

crude, and with Drake having fired

heard it.

Where exactly do you

face flushed with embarrassment. “You could’ve

an animal. Why should I respond to

“You…” Peter spluttered.

“Enough!” Drake barked.

don’t like it when people push me. One more stunt,

I’m not that foolish. Just be clear that I’m not one of your women. I expect basic respect while I’m here. Otherwise, you might as well kill me

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

hand closed around her wrist, and he dragged her

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