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d. She wished she could tear Waylon, the ma
no interest in any form of relationship with him, much less putt
cusing her of dishonoring her late grandfathe
f with no choice but to let
place? Fine, you can stay!
ion and defiance, she threw the house keys on the table, her expressio
ly. Sharing a living space with someone she despised for
ence would only deepen her
She quietly pumped herself up. She couldn't let this man, who had shown her
behind almost made her trip. He casually said, "Hey, don't for
ing her up with this kind of man? He di
just ri
out an hour later, he was standing in front of a gravestone in Lucse
warm and friendly face. He was Debra's grandfat
ylon was badly injured and running for his life. Luckily
orgot that act
on to accept Ethan's request to marry Debra
poken with Waylon over the phone just a mont
ap
, "Mr. Morgan, you can rest easy now. With me here, nothing bad will come Debra's way. And ab
the cemetery, his figure blending into the surroundings as if he'd never been there. H
ere it was. Luckily, more than a month earlier, Ethan had given Waylon all the detail
corner of Blossom Villas. The villa's main hue was a soft light blue, surrou
mean I've lucked out and married into
's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but let out
yourself first!" A mocking voice suddenly interrupted Wayl
glasses, dressed in a sharp suit, looking every bit like a successful individ
in the gold-rimmed glasses let out an even bigger scoff. "It's amazing to see such a mix of folks
uitors?" Waylon gave the
re for if not Debra? You're after her too, aren't you? But let me tell you, you better
nded, "You've got me wrong.
. You're just a bumpkin, all the way! But see, I've got a powerful father. I'm young
ot it all wrong
say is, you guys might be chasing after Debra, but
's husband? What ar
rned into laughter. "Haha, that's a good one! You, Debra's husband? Have you taken a good lo
n sighed, wondering if he rea
ed glasses scoffed again. "Please, you're probably just fant
Pausing for a moment, Waylon smi
at
d, "If you're really Debra's husband, then I'll do whatever you want
t possible? Maybe. We
t. It would be even more disgusting to see someone like you eating shit. How
w on cash after rushi
llars is nothing to me. How about this? If you're really Debra's husband, I'll give you ten thousand dollars! But if you're no
m just worried you won't be abl
out a set of keys from his pocke
old-rimmed glasses
tely recognized the keys Waylon was holding. We
eys end up with
that he re