Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right

Juan, concerned that Debra might misinterpret his intentions, explained, "Taking over your family business isn't a simple matter. I just..."

"I know what you mean," Debra interjected, a smile playing on her lips, though her eyes held no warmth. "I was just teasing you. Don't take it seriously."

She was more than glad to meet those insiders. Knowing more people meant more opportunities.

Juan nodded, relieved that she understood his perspective.

"Joe is waiting downstairs for us."

He extended a hand to Debra, but she didn't take it. Instead, she said, "You go ahead. Send me the location"

"Not together?"

"I think I'll change into something else," Debra said, gesturing to her simple attire.

She hadn't even applied makeup before leaving today.

Juan chuckled, his eyes sweeping over her. "You look good in anything. No need to dress up."

"Can't do that," Debra insisted. "After all, I'm meeting clients. I should look presentable to complement your handsome appearance."

A faint smile appeared on Juan's face. "Alright, I'll have Joe drive you."

"No need," Debra declined firmly. "I can manage."

Juan watched her for a moment, then smiled lightly.

'Be careful on your way."

"Okay."

She turned and left the office, leaving Juan alone with his thoughts. Downstairs, she called Leanna.

"Has Shelia gone back home?"

"She's already left. Do you want her back?"

"Arrange a meeting for her. I'll send you the location shortly."

"But it's getting so late."

"Don't worry, she'll go."

Where Juan appeared, Shelia would surely show up promptly.

Debra forwarded the restaurant address Juan had sent to Leanna.

Leanna: [What if Shelia doesn't go?

Debra: [Casually mention to her that the CEO of Nichols Group will also be at this restaurant.]

Leanna: [Understood, Ms. Frazier.]

Ending the conversation, Debra returned to the Nichols residence. Hester opened the door with a cheerful smile, but her expression faltered when she saw only Debra. "Madam, didn't Juan come back with you?"

"He didn't," Debra said, studying Hester's reaction. "You seem unhappy?"

Hester immediately backtracked. "No, Madam, you're mistaken. I was just asking casually."

"Is that so? I was just speaking casually too. Don't mind," Debra said with a smile. "I've come back to change clothes and freshen up a bit."

"Madam, are you going out?"

"Yes, Juan wants to take me to the Sapphire Hotel for dinner, so I thought I'd dress up."

Hester's eyes sparkled with interest. Debra smiled faintly, noting her response.

"Go ahead with your work. I'll go upstairs."

"Alright."

As soon as Debra was out of sight, Hester hurriedly untied her apron and walked towards her room.Belonging © NôvelDram/a.Org.