Debra thought for a moment.


    "Yeah, it is."


    "That''s all you have to say?"


    "I was thinking. Mr. ir doesn''t look like he knows Shelisn''t his daughter."


    "Huh?"


    Erica took a closer look at the news article, her eyes scanning the details intently. Den was indeed crying genuinely.


    Debra turned to Randy, asking, "Do you know who organized this press conference?"


    "Who else could it be except for the Odoms?" Randy replied, clicking his tongue. "You don''t know how grand it is. They invited everyone from the high society they could, mostly from Booton and a few big shots from Seamar City who are close to the ir family." Debra''s mind raced, piecing together the implications. "Those big shotsing to Seamar City for Edgar''s sake means he is trying to show Marion who''s boss."


    Marion had just met with Edgar the day before, and this move seemed like a tant show of strength, a power y designed to assert dominance.


    Randy nodded, his expression thoughtful. "It does seem that way, but Marion won''t be bothered with that."


    Erica chimed in, "Really? This looks pretty grand to me. It''s not a big g or anything. It''s just Den finding his lost daughter."


    "If you knew how Marion acted overseas, you wouldn''t think this was a big deal," Randy said, his eyes reflecting a memory of past extravagances. Debra raised an eyebrow, her interest piqued. "Marion used to be so wild?"


    "Wild? That''s an understatement," Randy crowed. "He''d unt luxury cars and mansions. Money was like toilet paper to him. He lived such a decadent life."


    A muffled cough echoed from nearby, causing Randy to pause mid-sentence. He quickly backtracked and grinned. "I was just kidding. Don''t take it seriously." Marion said, "I''m hungry"


    "Alright, I''ll go cook" Randy instinctively got up from the sofa, headed to the kitchen, and skillfully pulled out fresh ingredients from the fridge. Erica asked Marion, "How did you train him to be such


    and nanny? Teach me."


    Marion replied nonchntly, "I pay him more


    Debra, who had been taking a sip of water, choked mid swallow, Marion quickly grabbed a tissue from the table and gently wiped her mouth,


    She was amused by their conversation.


    "I might have heard that right. Are you anying I''m the kind of parson who''d be n nanny for money?" Itandy''s voice ochood from the kitchen.


    Marion continued to wipe Debra''s mouth, his voice indifferent. "Then you can forget about your sry this month."


    "Don''t, boss. I was just joking," Randy said, poking his head out.Exclusive content ? by N?(v)el/Dr/ama.Org.


    Erica chimed in, "Marion, I remember you moved your assets oversens, but the money you spent on Debra''s skincare products yesterday was still charged to Randy''s card. You can''t be exploiting him, can you?"