Chapter 296

Stanley's chair screeched across the floor as he abruptly stood, his eyes blazing with indignation. "Debra, what kind of tone is that? Who do you think you are, questioning my mother?"

Debra cast a cold, unyielding glance at them. "I am the head of the Frazier family. I have every right to question her, and even if I were to send her to prison, it would be within my authority."

The weight of the Frazier family's name and its generations-old traditions hung heavy in the air, causing Stanley to turn pale.

Rosalie tried to smooth things over. "It's a misunderstanding, Debra."

"A misunderstanding? Weren't you trying to send me to Juan's bed?"

Rosalie was left speechless. That had indeed been her plan, but Debra's unexpected return had thrown a wrench into her machinations.

Debra's voice was as cold as ice. "I'm lenient enough to forgive you a couple of times. This time, I won't let you off the hook."

As she pulled out her phone, Stanley lunged forward. "What are you doing?"

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