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?”

That would make all my efforts

“Understood.”

on the bed, hiding the pill Drake had given her inside her ring.

was a knock on the door, and she answered,

was Lara, not

wants me to watch you

watch. It won’t

and then quickly understood the

approached Debra. “Ms. Frazier, did you come for

you hate Drake and want to take

right? Give me the phone, and I promise not only them but also other criminal organizations will be dismantled. No more

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“I can give you the phone,

“Why not?” Debra asked.

Bert Eaton’s son–in–law. They won’t let anything happen to

that’s your

mean?”