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

Clearly, Jordan and Andrew had a unique bond,

It just wasn't well-known to outsiders.

Perhaps sensing Debra's thoughts, Jordan turned away and said, "Don't think you have me figured out."

"I don't. Just talking randomly." Standing up, Debra said, "Alright, I've been here long enough. Can I go now?"

Scowling, Jordan reached out a hand to stop her. "Wait"

"You've kept me here and threatened me. What else do you want?" Debra asked.

That was his plan of revenge, but Debra hadn't suffered any losses.

On the contrary, Jordan got the short end of the stick.

Feeling depressed, he had never been treated like this by any woman before.

"Do

you know Juan has other women in Seamar City?" he suddenly asked.

"I do," Debra replied casually.

It was Shelia.

Debra's indifference puzzled Jordan. "You don't care?"

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"It's a business marriage. What's there to care about?" Debra shrugged and added, "Are you trying to a wedge between Juan and me?" each other."

Jordan snorted, "I'm just saying this man is unreliable. You two aren't made for ea

"I know that," Debra replied.

Juan and she would get divorced sooner or later.

"Thank you for your reminder anyway. I'll take my leave"

Debra waved at Jordan and turned to leave the private room, but before she could step out, Jordan took off his coat and threw it over her head. "There are too many people here. Take care of yourself. Don't just follow anyone into their car," he said.

Debra knew he was referring to Colleen.

Actually, she was aware of the relationship between the Potter and Wagner families. That was why she had dared get into Colleen's car.

If it were someone else, she would have had a hundred doubts.

Debra smiled and said, "I'll take that as you caring about me."

Jordan rolled his eyes. This woman is overly confident.

Wearing Jordan's jacket, Debra walked out of the nightclub, unaware that a nearby camera was focused on her.

The next morning, Debra's phone vibrated on the bedside table.

Thinking it was the alarm, she picked it up and saw several missed call notifications.

These calls were from Juan, Joe, Ralph, and Marion,

Debra had a sense of foreboding.

She called Juan back, but he rejected her call.

She went on to call Ralph, who answered quickly with an angry voice. "Debra! Where did you go last night?

"Me? Hung out with my classmates," Debra replied.

"Did you go to a nightclub?" Ralph asked.

"How did you know?" Debra frowned.All text © NôvelD(r)a'ma.Org.

"How did I know? Someone posted your photos online, claiming you're loose, meeting a man in a nightclub late at night!" Ralph replied.

Debra immediately hung up, opened an app on her phone, and saw a trending post titled 'Mrs. Nichols caught meeting a man in a nightclub late at night'.

Her mind raced. She wondered if it was Jordan's doing, but it didn't make sense.

'It wouldn't benefit him, so it couldn't be him. Then who?

Just then, Marion's call came in.

Debra answered, trying to sound calm. "Are you calling because of what's trending?"