Marion rubbed his temples, exhaustion pressing down on him.


    In the main hall, Debra was seated, photos and profiles of various people spreading out in front of her. She was trying to remember the faces she''d seen that night.


    Although many of the guests had been masked, they weren''t strangers. Most of them were well-known figures in Seamar City, and Debra had made a point to study the local business elite before the event. As she looked over the images, she filtered through her memories, recognizing more than a few.


    "Yes,"


    "Yes,"


    "No."


    She methodically picked out each person, Erica, standing nearby, couldn''t help but marvel, "Your memory is insane, Debra. I can''t believe you remember all these people."


    Andrew, watching from his wheelchair,mented with a casual air, "Well, she got her master''s degree at seventeen."


    The Frazier family''s academic pedigree ran deep, and it showed in the next generation.


    Debra managed to identify 53 people before she started to grow weary. Her eyes flicked over to Randy, who was holding up the next photo, but Andrew spoke up. "That''s enough for tonight."


    "Huh? Why not finish up? We should get through them all while it''s still fresh."


    Erica reached over and smacked Randy on the head. "Idiot, her brain''s gonna fry if you push her like that. You think you could remember everything under this kind of pressure?" Randy rubbed the back of his head, grimacing. "Yeah, I get it, Quit hitting me."


    Debra nced at the photos once more and said, "I think I need to go back again."


    She''d managed to identify 53 people, but there were still more. Leaving even a few unidentified could lead to troubleter.


    "No need," Andrew said. "You won''t remember all of them, and it will be more dangerous."


    Erica chimed in, "Yeah, it''s


    too risky. You shouldn''t go.t


    She nudged Randy, who nodded vigorously in agreement. "Totally. Don''t go back."


    "But.." Debra wanted to insist, but Andrew cut her off. Drake has his eyes on you now, doesn''t he?"


    Marion''s head shot up, his eyes locking onto Debra.


    She hadn''t nned on keeping it a secret, but this confirmed something she hadn''t fully realized until now. Andrew had someone inside the Lowe Group, feeding him information. -4


    Debra responded, "I wasn''t trying to deviate from the n. It just happened. I couldn''t have predicted it."


    Andrew said, "It''s fine. Drake noticing you works in our favor. He''s the type of man who won''t stop until he gets what he wants. Eventually, he''lle to you. And when he does, we''ll see who''s the hunter and who''s the prey." Debra could sense this had been Andrew''s goal all along. Marion shot him a re.


    "Why didn''t you tell me about this beforehand?"


    "Because you''d never agree to it. Everything I''ve done is for our n to move forward."


    The air in the room was tense. Debra broke it with a frown.


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