Debra twisted open a bottle of water and rinsed her mouth.


    "I''ve heard that people who love to speed tend to get concussions. Be careful. Don''t die from them in your sleep."


    "Don''t worry. I''ll live longer than you and Marion."


    His phone rang, and Drake sneered, "See? That''s less than 20 minutes."


    Then he spoke into the phone. "Just bring them over."


    Kale hesitated. "Boss, we haven''t caught them yet."


    "What the hell? Then why are you calling me?"


    "We''ve found out his identity."


    "Who?"


    Kale revealed the answer, and Drake fell silent.


    Noticing his dark expression, Debra asked deliberately, "Found them? Where are they?"


    Drake hung up the phone, tossing the car keys to her. "It''s time to close the. Just go ahead and park the car in the garage."


    "Park the car? Me?" Debra blinked.


    Another car quickly pulled up. The driver got out and opened the car door for Drake.


    "Kale asked me to pick you up, boss."


    Drake nodded and slid into the car.


    Debra narrowed her eyes, feeling. that something wasn''t right. She quickly veered the car to chase after them To avoid being noticed, she abandoned the sports car halfway and hailed a taxi.


    The taxi driver eyed her suspiciously. "Miss, are you on a mission or something?"


    Orkgate wasn''t exactly the safest


    city, and the car Debra was chasing


    was a luxury sedan, which caught


    the driver''s attention. He didn''t want


    to get tangled up in anything dangerous.


    "That''s my husband ahead. He''s cheating on me," Debra exined.


    No longer doubtful, the driver mmed his foot on the gas. "Don''t worry, miss. We''ll catch up with him."


    "Thanks," Debra replied, her eyes fixed on the car ahead until it pulled up at a hotel.


    Debra recognized the ce. The hotel was owned by the Lowe Group.


    The driver shook his head. "Miss, a man like that is not worth it."


    "Thanks, I''ll get out of here." Debra paid the fare.


    Drake and Kale entered the hotel together. To stay stealthy, Debra ran into a nearby convenience store and grabbed a face mask.


    At the presidential suite, Kale used key card to open the door.


    sitting in the chair, was a


    à in ck clothes. Comed


    Drake stepped forward and tore off his mask. "What games are you ying?"


    Juan didn''t flinch at all. "Mr. Lowe, take it easy."


    Drake''s voice dropped to a dangerous low. "You tried to kill people on my turf, which is uneptable."