"Can it be repaired?" Debra sulked, poking her forehead with his finger. "You just wouldn''t stop causing trouble for me."


    "It''s just a car. Don''t get so worked up," Debra groaned.


    "Did you see who did it?"


    "No."


    "Then how did you know the car was tampered with?"


    "I did catch a glimpse of a shadow darting behind me. I didn''t see his face, but it seemed to be a man."


    She pointed to the streetlight behind her, where the figure had disappeared.


    Drake turned to Kale, who had gotten out of the car. "Check the surveince cameras in the area. Have our men surround the ce and screen for suspicious individuals."


    "Understood," Kale acknowledged.


    Drake''s gaze then flickered to the two guards. "What are you good at? You can''t even catch one person."


    "It was me who spotted the problem," Debra chimed in. "They didn''t see anything."


    Her words made the two guards shift ufortably.


    Drake sighed, "Forget it. Get in the car. We''ll talk about it at home."


    The two vans pulled up, and dozens of men poured out, ready to lock down the street.


    He added, "Call a tow truck and keep me posted on your investigation."


    The ck-d men formed a


    meten


    around the area. Draket


    Debra into the sports


    whilethe two bodyguards moved to follow.


    "You two, get in the van." Drake barked.


    "Understood." The two guards were dejected.


    As Debra slid into the back seat, Drake frowned. "Am I your chauffeur? Get in the front."


    Debraplied, knowing better than to argue with him when he was in this mood.


    Once they were seated, she asked, "Can your men catch the culprit?"


    "Are you doubting my ability?" Drake


    torted "This is my turf. I can find t belongs to


    less than 20 minutes.


    He paused and added, "Buckle up and watch my driving skills."


    He floored the elerator, and Debra instinctively grabbed the handle above her seat.


    "Are you crazy?"


    "I always drive fast. You weren''t afraid to jump into the sea before, so what''s a little speed?"


    Once they arrived at the Lowe Mansion, Debra rushed out of the car and threw


    up.


    Drake, hands in his pockets, watched with amusement. "You''re


    How are you going to


    in Orkgate like this?" ve


    "I never n to settle here," she countered, ring at him.