Login via

Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right novel Chapter 932

Summary for Chapter 932: Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right

Chapter 932 – Highlight Chapter from Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right

Chapter 932 is a standout chapter in Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right by Cozy Season, where the pace intensifies and character dynamics evolve. Rich in drama and tension, this part of the story grips readers and pushes the Romance narrative into new territory.

"Sir, what should we do with these people? Should we get rid of them?" asked one of Marion's men.

Debra cut in, "What?"

Marion cleared his throat. "Don't talk nonsense. When have I ever taken care of anyone?"

"Huh?" The man blinked, confused.

They always handled things decisively and left no loose ends.

"Tie them up," Marion ordered. "Hold them for now. And take care of the surveillance footage."

"Should we smash the cameras?" asked the man.

Debra felt helpless. "Seriously?"

Marion shot his subordinate a glare. "Erase the footage. Who told you to smash anything?"

"I thought simple and brutal was the way to go," the man muttered, scratching the back of his head.

Debra cast a sidelong glance at Marion. "Is this how you usually hold such things?"

He put on an innocent look. "No, it's their approach, not mine."

The denial was so swift and complete that his men all froze in disbelief. Usually, they only acted on Marion's explicit orders. Without his go-ahead, they wouldn't dare move a muscle.

Debra raised a brow. "Let's handle this first. We'll talk about it later."

Marion nodded, turning to his men. "You heard the lady. Get it done, and later we'll discuss your mistakes."

His men were dumbfounded.

The labyrinthine layout even made it plausible that Drake had secret areas designed specifically for imprisoning traitors.

Furthermore, Drake was out on some business. If he returned within the hour and they hadn't found Lara, there was no avoiding a violent confrontation.

They needed a faster way to locate her.

As she was trying to figure out a solution, Marion pulled out his phone to make a call.

"Yeah," he said into the phone. "The more, the better. At least a hundred. You have minutes."

Debra stared at him, baffled. "What are you doing?"

He shrugged. "Calling reinforcements."

Comments

The readers' comments on the novel: Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right