My Gentle Wife is a Real Divine Being

Chapter 940

Debra pulled Marion’s hand away. “Alright, no more talk like that.”

Outside, the night deepened. Lara stood at the gates of the Lowe Mansion, hesitating to

enter.

The security guards spotted her, “Lara?”

Lara froze in place. Her first instinct was to run away, but a glance toward the shadows revealed Marion’s men watching her intently.

Caught between flight and surrender, she noticed a black car slowly emerging from the gates. Her gaze drifted to the figure in the back seat, and she stopped cold.

‘Juan? What is he doing here?‘

Before she could make sense of it, Kale, who was escorting Juan out, noticed her presence.

He demanded, “What are you doing back here?

went pale as she stammered, Mr. Mclean, it’s

you back?” Kale

tell them anything. They brought me back and

even spare her a glance. “Save

him

room, Drake crouched low, holding a magnifying glass as he examined the dust

turned to the cleaning staff. “This spot isn’t clean. Do

we’ve been cleaning all day,” complained

his mercy ever since Maríon had sent them over. Every time they thought they were done, Drake found some absurd excuse to make them. start over–cracks in the

conditioning unit.

brightly they could see their reflections, but quitting wasn’t an

to clean, you clean until I say it’s done. If it’s such a burden, tell him

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heads, groaning inwardly about