Chapter 939

Chapter 939

“Silly,” Debra murmured, reaching up to pinch Marion’s cheek. “Why do you have a beard now?”

Marion took her hand in his. “Who do you think has been standing guard outside the Lowe Mansion all this time?”

“You haven’t left at all?”

“Not even for a moment.”

“What about bathroom breaks?”

“I have my ways.”

Debra chuckled and nestled into his arms, feeling exhausted. “Now I know why I’ve been sleeping so well these past few days. It’s because you’ve been watching over me.”

Her soft hair brushed against his chest, tickling him.

throat bobbed, his voice growing husky. “Since I’ve been so

killing people and smashing

scooped her up

protested, her

her down on the sofa, looking at her with a soft

“Bedtime prep?” Debra quipped.

her forehead. “You’re

what you’re preparing

had a rough time. Did Drake make you

“Did I suffer?”

any five–star restaurant. The bed was more comfortable than any presidential suite, and she even found amusement in messing with Drake. But without Marion, every day felt

worried expression and put on a pitiful

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in front of him, and he said, “I’ll go teach

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