My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter Ant

Chapter 801

“Pardon me, I just never thought I’d see the day when the illustrious Mr. Lowe would be dripping wet like a drowned rat.

“You’re not much better,” Drake retorted nonchalantly. “Besides, this isn’t my first rodeo. I won’t crumble just because you’re having a laugh at my expense.”

Debra raised an eyebrow. “Is that so? Judging by your tone, it seems your brake line has been tampered with more times than you’ve changed your socks.”

Drake shrugged. “Well, I’m the head of the Lowe family. In Orkgate, there’s a cutthroat around every corner waiting to see me six feet under and steal my throne.”

“Fair point.” Debra nodded.

Orkgate was a hotbed of chaos, teeming with schemers who’d stop at nothing to eliminate Drake. The severed brake line was just another page in their playbook.

Back at the Lowe Mansion, Debra hurriedly showered and stepped out of the bathroom. Lara entered her room, carrying an assortment of clothes.

While toweling her hair dry, Debra inquired, “Where’s Drake?”

“Mr. Lowe in the living room,” Lara replied.

“Have they found out who’s behind the incident?”

“I believe so.”

“Who was it?”

“It was. Miss Sharp.”

“Yvonne?”

found it hard to believe Yvonne would resort to such

to the second–floor landing. Below, in the living room, Drake sat on the sofa, his expression stormy. A security guard from the hotel groveled on the floor, pleading for

Lowe. Have

put you up

just following orders. She

his actions deeply.

+25 BONUS

dared to touch it,

him out.

“Yes, boss.”

collar and started to drag him

rushing down the

“Who

just say? Kill him?”

problem?” Drake replied causally, as if he were ordering a cup

No need to

his nose. Why do you always make

me to fall into the water, so he pays the price