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

"I don't have your level of curiosity," Marion replied nonchalantly.

"But shouldn't a normal husband get mad if he finds out his wife is hiding something?" Erica asked. "Why aren't you reacting at all?"

Marion repeated what he'd just said. "If she doesn't speak, I won't ask."

Randy muttered, "You're hopeless."

"Let's go upstairs. I'll change your bandages," Marion suggested, walking over to Debra.

She nodded. After all the chaos, she was feeling a bit dizzy.

Just then, Garland and Liza poked their heads out from the second floor.

Debra froze, wondering when they had come back.

"Is the commotion over already? That was quick," Garland muttered.

He had been eavesdropping on the ruckus. Not sure about the situation, he had stayed put until things quieted down.

"Everything's fine. I knew it," Liza chimed in, nonchalantly approaching Debra.

Then she noticed a bandage on Debra's forehead. "Wait a minute, how did you injure your head?"

She reached for the bandage, but Marion quickly blocked her. "She needs rest." Debra tapped his hand. "It was a kind gesture. Don't be so rude."

Marion turned back to Liza and said, "Please step aside. She needs to rest."

Liza moved aside and muttered under her

breath, "What's the biget

deal? It's not like I'm trying to steal

her away. Right, brother?"

Right, brother?"

There was no response. She turned around and found Garland already gone.

Hiding in a corner, Garland quickly texted Juan: [Big news! Debra is injured.]

He silenced his phone and shoved it in his pocket when Liza's gaze swept over.

"What are you doing over there?" she asked suspiciously.noveldrama

Garland swallowed. "I..."

"Are you sending messages to Juan?" she demanded.

It wasn't the first time he had done such a thing.

Garland put his finger on his lips and whispered, "Shh! Are you trying to get me killed? You can't tell anyone I've been in contact with Juan. Or

else..."

"What? You've been in contact with Juan?" someone asked.

Erica and Randy had made it

upstairs at some point athenet

now

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king at Garland with

Garland groaned inwardly, 'God! Can someone come and save me? Juan, where are you?'