Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right novel Chapter 477

Chapter 477 

“But if we do that, what we’ve been doing might not stay hidden,” Chace reasoned. 

They all knew Shelia wasn’t truly Declan’s daughter. If Declan learned about the truth, all their efforts would be for naught. 

Edgar understood the risks but wasn’t about to let Juan emerge as the ultimate winner. 

“There’s always a backup plan.” 

“You mean…” 

“Go get the car. We’re going to see Declan. 

“Understood.” 

When they arrived at the Blair family’s residence, the security guard immediately recognized Edgar’s vehicle and hurried over to greet them. 

“Mr. Odom, bad timing. Mr. Blair isn’t home today.” 

Edgar rolled down the window from the back seat. “Where did he go?” 

The guard hesitated. “Uh, we’re not sure.” 

“What about Miss Blair?” 

“She went out with Mr. Blair and hasn’t returned yet.” 

The guard’s expression said it all. 

Edgar noticed the lights on in the house. Shelia and Declan were seated in the living room, and Juan was with them. They seemed to be enjoying each other’s company like a family. 

Edgar sneered, knowing that Declan was driven by self–interest. Declan had claimed that he would fall out with the Nichols family, but he lacked the backbone to follow through. 

Now that Juan wanted to marry Shelia, Declan was fawning over him. 

“Let’s go.” 

“Yes, sir.” 

On their way back, Chace couldn’t help but voice his frustration. “Mr. Blair is really over the top. You’ve done so much for the Blair family and have every means to find Jade over the years, but he forgets about you once he has the Nichols family as support.” 

“Such is human nature.” 

“But without his support, we…. 

“Enough for this.” 

Edgar rubbed his temples, not expecting Juan to go so far for Debra’s sake. 

“What’s the current situation with Jade?” 

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Chapter 477 

“Miss Blair is being well taken care of at a villa in the suburbs. She’s quite obedient, unlike Shelia.” 

“Good, Go fetch her.” 

“Now?” Chace glanced at the darkening sky. “It’s getting dark.” 

“Now!” 

“Yes, sir.” 

Across town at Debra’s apartment, Randy had ordered a table full of food. 

Erica couldn’t help but glance at Debra, who was quietly eating and continuously scrolling through the financial news, seemingly indifferent to Juan and Shelia’s situation. 

“Where is Marion? When’s he coming back?” Erica asked, breaking the silence. 

Randy was puzzled. “He should have returned by now since I told him everything that happened. I’ll call him again.” 

He dialed Marion’s number, but the call couldn’t be connected. 

“What the hell? Is Marion in the middle of something?”