Erica nudged Debra gently. "Jordan is about u ut the cake. He insists


    on waiting for you before doing so. Let''s go down."


    Debra nodded in agreement. "Okay."


    Hand in hand, they descended the grand staircase, drawing the attention of the party attendees. The guests were all from wealthy families, their eyes following Debra with keen interest. Whispers filled the air as they spected about her presence. "Isn''t this Juan''s wife? Why is Jordan waiting for her?"


    "I heard Juan and her falling out. He''s found a mistress, probably getting a divorce,"


    "Could it be that Jordan has taken a liking to her? What is he thinking?"This is property ? of N?velDrama.Org.


    The murmurs continued, but Jordan, delighted to see Debra, paid them no mind. He quickly made his way up the stairs and gantly extended his hand to her.


    "Princess, please."


    Debra chuckled at his childish gesture. Just as she was about to take his hand, the front door burst open. Several men in ck suits stormed in, lining up with military precision. Joe walked in between them, his expression serious.


    Jordan turned around, his brow furrowing in anger. "Who allowed you toe in?" he demanded, standing protectively in front of Debra.


    The guests fell silent, recognizing Joe and sensing the impending confrontation. They watched with bated breath, anticipating a dramatic


    scene.


    Joe addressed Jordan with a polite yet firm tone. "Sorry


    disturbance, Mr. Jordan Potter. Mr. Nichols sent me here to bring Mrs. Nichols back." He turned to Debra, his voice respec.. "Madam, Mr. Nichols misses you greatly. Pleasee with us." Debra raised an eyebrow, her voice steady. "And if I refuse?"


    Joe was silent for a moment. "It would be unfortunate."


    The bodyguards stepped forward menacingly. Jordan shielded Debra, his voice filled with determination. "Don''t be afraid. I''ll get your back."


    Debra, however, remained calm. She knew Joe wouldn''t dare act recklessly at the Potters'' residence. But she was surprised that they had managed to enter so easily.


    Juan''s power in Seamar City was not to be underestimated. If things escted, no one would end up well.


    "Wait!" Debra patted Jordan''s back reassuringly. She stepped forward, her voice firm. "Today is Jordan''s birthday party. Isn''t it disrespectful to him for you to break in like this?" Joe bowed his head slightly. "Madam, we were blocked at the gate and had to do this to follow Mr. Nichols'' instructions."


    Debra nodded understandingly. "I know it''s not your fault. How about this? Let your people wait here. After Jordan cuts the birthday cake, I''ll go with you."


    "Debra!" Jordan said urgently. "If you don''t want to go back, I..."


    Debra hushed him gently, lowering her voice. "I can handle it. Today, celebrating your birthday is the most important thing. Let''s not invite trouble."


    Thest time at the jewelry banquet, the Potter family had already shed with Juan for her sake. She didn''t want to cause any more trouble for them.


    Jordan pressed his lips into a thin line, clearly unhappy with the


    situation. But since Debra had made up her mind, he could only lead her to cut the cake first.


    Debra took out the gift she had prepared and said, "Happy birthday, Jordan! I wish Jordan happiness every day."


    Jordan looked at the gift, hesitating to speak.


    Joe interjected, "Madam, shall we go?"