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

Drake rushed over and ripped off the woman's mask, revealing a face he didn't recognize. The voice was different, and the features didn't match.

Ashley, her face flushed, lunged forward to grab Drake's collar. His eyes narrowed dangerously, and he let out a growl, "Get out!"

Peter, hearing the commotion, rushed into the room. He saw Ashley sprawled on the bed. Her consciousness was hazy.

"Sir..."

"Open your damn eyes and look carefully. What have you brought me?"

Peter was bewildered. He had never seen Debra's face and had no idea if the woman before him was the right one.

"I oversaw this. There's no way I could be wrong."

Peter scrutinized Ashley's features more closely. He suddenly recognized her as the woman who had been drinking with Debra, His expression turned grim. "That woman tricked us."

He had approached Ashley, asking her to deliver a drink to Debra in exchange for a generous reward. He hadn't expected Ashley to be so easily manipulated, ending up in Drake's bed instead.. Seeing Drake's fury, Peter quickly added, "I'll send someone to capture her right away."

"You think she's as stupid as you? By the time you react, she'll be long gone," Drake snorted.

Peter was at a loss for words, taking the scolding.

Drake cast a cold glance at Ashley, who was writhing on the bed. "Get her out of here. And you too." Peter hurriedly dragged Ashley out of the room.

Drake was irritated. In all his years, no woman had dared to outsmart him like this. If he didn't teach her a lesson, he would have suffered this indignity for nothing.

Debra had already gotten into Marion's car. Randy noticed that Debra was wearing a different dress from when she left.

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"Lost it?" Randy muttered while driving. "That dress was worth a fortune. Why didn't you lose it comewhere I could find it?"

Debra was now wearing Ashley's gown. Although it didn't fit perfectly, it didn't raise any suspicions.

*The banquet is a members-only event, attended by prominent businessmen and philanthropists from Seamar City. There were many people there I didn't expect to see," Debra said.

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"The Lowe family is a big clan. Of course, there would be many people trying to curry favor with them. What's so surprising about that?" Randy shrugged.

Debra replied calmly, "An ordinary banquet wouldn't be surprising, but this is a massive prostitution ring."

Marion's eyebrows furrowed, and Randy nearly slammed on the brakes, almost crashing into a nearby tree. "What?"

Erica, sitting in the passenger seat, was also stunned. "Are you sure you saw that right?"

"The highlight of the banquet was a wild party where internet celebrities, models, and actresses were treated as playthings by these businessmen. I saw them entering and exiting themed rooms in pairs. Maids were cleaning up after them. Whether in the hallways, on the rooftop, or in the bathrooms, these people, wearing masks, unleashed their beastly desires. It was truly disgusting."