My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Drake furrowed his brow, touching his flushed face. “Am I blushing?”

Kale nodded.

Drake then touched his forehead, comparing it to Kale’s. He concluded that he didn’t have a fever.

“It’s too hot in here. Have someone turn on the air conditioning.”

“What temperature, boss?”

“65.”

Drake tugged at his collar. It was indeed hot. He hadn’t noticed it earlier in the study.

He paused mid–step. “Did I go overboard by sealing all the windows in her room?”

“No, she betrayed you before,” Kale reassured him.

“You’re right.” Drake nodded and continued walking, but he soon stopped again. “Have someone remove two of the iron plates and make sure the room is ventilated daily.”

“Boss?”

suffocate. That would make

“Understood.”

guest room, Debra lay on the bed, hiding the pill Drake had given her inside her ring. This

knock on the door, and she

Lara, not Drake

Lowe wants me to watch you until the

need to watch. It

and then

approached Debra. “Ms. Frazier, did you

the phone because you hate Drake and want to take him down. But you can’t do it alone. I

and Debra added, “That phone is crucial. You’ve always wanted to bring down Drake and the Sharp family, right? Give me the phone, and I promise not only

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can give you the phone,

“Why not?” Debra asked.

of his engagement to Liza. He is now Bert Eaton’s son–in–law.

that’s

you mean?” Lara asked,