My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 924

Debra casually sat down on the nearby sofa and poured herself a glass of wine.

“My clothes are wet. I can’t wear them. Get me something new.”

“How did your clothes get wet?”

“I didn’t take them off before getting in the bath.”

Drake was just about to ask more questions when he turned around and saw Debra acting as if she owned the place.

Taking a deep breath, he asked almost existentially, “Are you even a woman?”

“Of course, I am. 100% certified,” Debra answered matter–of–factly, glancing at him. “You have the nerve to watch me bathe. What do I have to feel embarrassed about?”

Drake was stifled by her retort. A tight knot of irritation coiled in his chest, and he shouted toward the door, “Kale, bring Mrs. Houston a change of clothes.”

Debra chimed in, “Something lightweight, please.”

Drake laughed, though there was no humor in it. “You’ve got the nerve to make demands? Do you have any idea how expensive that dress is?”

on. A man of your stature can’t possibly be

waved her off with an air of resignation. A knock came at the

to the door and cracked it open just

surprise but

took the bundle and

“Drake?”

on your

out and closed

the sound of a faint beep at the door. A second later, a stiletto came flying in through the crack and landed

here’s your shoe. Put it on and

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Chapter 924

wasn’t coming back. She rose, padding softly to the window opposite the

gone.

relief washed over

garden, Marion

are you

of