Chapter 139

"Marion, you..."

Before Juan could finish, Marion interrupted, "Debra seems to have woken up. You're advised to take care of Shelia. That's it."

With that, he hung up.

Juan's face darkened, his hand gripping the phone turning white.

"Mr. Nichols," the security guard said, "why don't you come another day?"

Juan shot a cold glance at him, and he shut his mouth.

Debra woke up in bed. Rubbing her eyes, she groggily asked, "Was there a phone call just now?"

Marion picked up the newspaper again, calmly saying, "No, you were dreaming."

Debra was puzzled.

She distinctly heard the phone ring while she was asleep.

'Is it all a dream?'

Rubbing her temples, Debra reached for her phone on the bedside table, noticing a missed call from Juan.

Frowning, Debra wondered, 'Juan is awake?'

Just then, Erica came out of the kitchen and called out, "Debra, wake up and have breakfast!"

"Alright." Debra set her phone aside.

The next day, she received a drafted divorce agreement from her lawyer.