My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 920

“Drake, slow down.

Drake didn’t respond but slowed his steps slightly.

In the center of the second floor was a large platform, usually reserved for performances. Today, however, Drake had a three–seater sofa placed there.

“Sit,” he said.

Suspicion clouded Debra’s expression. “You’re not planning to pull some kind of prank on me, are you?”

Drake smirked, “Your life’s already in my hands. Why would I bother?”

Debra took her seat, while Drake snapped his fingers, the sharp sound echoing in the room.

She cocked her head, eyeing him warily. “What’s this? A magic show?”

Suddenly, all the lights went out. Marion slipped into the venue unnoticed, his presence as silent as a shadow.

crowd didn’t panic. Instead, a strange,

consider it a preview of the

caught a whiff of something sweet and

Juan held his breath and quickly stepped out of

the room, Marion covered his nose and

that smell?” Debra

was sickening, and her head spun

Standing on the platform, Drake surveyed the room

scantily–dressed women emerged, their

in shock, trying to escape from the obscene scene, but Drake’s

I’ve got no choice but to use you

Chapter 920

you talking

bathing them in a stark

If this is all just an act, there’s

show yourself. Or Debra might not survive the

spot, Marion clenched his