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Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right novel Chapter 762

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Yvonne raised an eyebrow and walked over to Drake's side. "What a small world! Are you here to try on clothes, too?"

The saleswoman jumped in quickly, sensing the tension. "Yes, Mr. Lowe is here to try on a suit he ordered."

From the fitting room, Debra pricked her ears to listen.

Yvonne's eyes swept toward the fitting room. "Why didn't you go change? Are you waiting for someone?"

"What do you think?" Drake smirked, his arm snaking around her waist.

She fell on his chest, her cheeks reddening. "Not here in the public."

"You stalked me," he said.

"No, I came to order some new dresses. I can't stand anyone wearing my clothes." She paused, throwing her arms around his neck. "Did you take care of that pianist?"

"I did."

"Good. You will pay for my new clothes, right?"

"Pick whatever you like. I'll cover all expenses."

"Aren't you so sweet?"

As she turned to browse, her gaze landed on a mannequin. "Where's the dress that was here?"

The saleswoman stammered, "It hasn't been displayed yet."

"Or did someone else take it?" Yvonne strode over to the fitting room, yanking open the curtain to reveal nothing but a dress.

"Anything you like," he replied.

Yvonne pouted. "Then I won't go. I'll save myself the effort."

"That's fine. I've already asked Kale to hire another pianist, so you won't have to play at the casino anymore," he said indifferently.

Yvonne's expression fell. "Why? Am I not playing well?"

Drake explained smoothly, "I'm just worried about tiring you out. A fair lady like you is not fitted for that kind of labor."

His indulgent tone cheered her up. Meanwhile, underneath the fitting room, Debra frowned.

She was surprised to find a secret tunnel.

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