Marion gently kissed Debra.


    The mist in the bathroom made the air thick, and Debra''s face turned even redder.


    Marion''s voice was low and husky. "Honey, what do you say? Shall we make up for our dyed wedding night?"


    "One round is enough," Debra stammered. "One round."


    "Ten rounds? Okay," Marion grinned.


    ...


    The next morning, Debra woke up from the soft bed, feeling sore all over. Even


    the hunter game was not as exhausting asst night.


    She nced at Marion, who was lying beside her with his eyes open.


    "I''m going to sleep in a separate room from now on," she huffed.


    "This is the only bedroom. Don''t even think about running away," Marion said, tightening his embrace.


    At the Potter Mansion, Randy was sitting in the living room, watching Ivan prepare food in the kitchen.


    He felt uneasy. "Haven''t Debra and Marione yet? It''s already afternoon."


    Erica reassured him, "Rx. With Andrew here, nothing will happen."


    "I don''t know, but this guy keeps


    obedientst night, but today.el


    givingold looks. He was


    to reveal his true


    colors."


    Ivan was preparing the meal, but his eyes were focused on the outside.


    Although guards were patrolling the courtyard, the security didn''t seem as intense as the rumors had said But as he observed more closely, Ivan realized that the ce was crawling with miniature cameras. rms were hidden in the flowerbeds, and infrared devices were everywhere.


    Anyone hovering around the


    they made any dangerous moves, the guards would immediately apprehend them.


    mansion would be recorded, and ot


    The rumors were true. The Potter Mansion''s security was indeed top-notch. Trying


    to make a move here was nearly impossible.


    Ivan sighed, regretting his decision toe here. Now he was trapped.


    Believing it was Debra''s setup, he tightened his grip on the knife and chopped the vegetables even harder.


    Erica swallowed. "It''s indeed suspicious. Should we call Debra?"


    "Yeah." Randy whipped out his phone.


    Just then, the door creaked open. Randy jumped to his feet and rushed over to hug Marion.


    "Man, you''re finally here," he whispered emotionally. "That kid is trouble, like he''de out and hack me with a knife."