Drake''s face darkened. He grabbed the candy wrapper and tossed it into the trash.

"Marion was talking nonsense," he said.

Debra grinned, confirming his love for candy. "Whatever."

As she turned to leave, Drake suddenly added, "Thank you."

"Huh? For what?" She looked back.

"Forget it," he said, looking away.

"Alright, I get it." She turned around and waved her hand. "The candy was swiped from the ne. You can take some next time if you want."

He threw a pillow at her, but she had already left. The pillow hit the closed door and fell to the floor.

...

Jordan had already arranged a room for Debra. It wasn''t the one she used to share with Marion.

"Thanks."

"What if Mariones to find you?"

"We''ll deal with it when he does."

"Alright, get some rest. If you need anything, just call me."

"Alright. I won''t be shy."

She entered the room and turned on her phone. The notification was full of messages from Erica, mostly asking if she had arrived in Seamar City.

[I''ve arrived. Everything''s fine.] She ignored the other messages and turned off the screen.

The next morning, at the airport, Erica was pulling her suitcase ahead.

"Hurry up!" she urged.

Randy was struggling to keep up behind her. "Wait up."

"Hurry, why are you so slow?" She was holding almost all their luggage, but he was stillgging.

She helplessly shook her head and went over to take a suitcase from his hand. "I''m a man. I can''t let you carry my stuff. People willugh at me," he mumbled.fn94cf Fresh chapters posted on Find[?]ovel/fn94cf

He tried to take it back but the suitcase was so heavy that the moment he lifted it, it fell straight to the ground.

Erica folded her arms. "This isn''t funny. We need to go to the Potter Mansion as soon as possible."

"Alright." Randy obediently handed the suitcase back to her.

Despite her high heels, Erica carried a suitcase in each hand and smoothly strode out of the airport.

...

Debra, who was up early, pulled back the curtains.

Outside, Erica was seen pulling her suitcase, with Randy trailing right behind.

Debra knew they''d be back, but she didn''t expect them to return so soon.

A guard stopped them. "Miss Mathis, I''m sorry, but Mr. Jordan Potter is not seeing guests."