Todos os capítulos de Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right: Capítulo 1761 - Capítulo 1770

Andrew's funeral was half a month behind them. The Illuminati mess was nearly cleaned up.In his office, Randy leaned back in the chair. He rubbed his temples and sighed, "Goddamn, everyone else's old man leaves gold mines. Mine dumps a pile of crap on me.""Who are you blaming?" Erica munched on snacks from the sofa. "Enoch started the Illuminati mess. Of course, you're stuck fixing it. But hey, the rest of your family stayed clean. The Osborne Group is worth 40 billion dollars. You're rich.""40 billion. Can it cash out that much? If it could, I'd sell it, and we'd travel the world.""No way. That's the legacy of your ancestors. You can't let them down."Randy fell silent.He could fight, but finance was not his thing. He hadn't officially managed any affairs of the company. He didn't have any real power."Why don't we sell it to Debra?" he suggested. "I mean, she loves doing business. We can live on dividends.""Are you serious?" Erica challenged.He shrank back. "I was jus

"Let's go," Jordan said. "There's still a ton to do. Can't leave it all to Randy and Erica to figure out."Debra shook her head. "Let them handle it while they're willing. I bet Randy ditches it in a few days.""Ditches it?" Jordan frowned.Marion chuckled, knowing Randy all too well.Randy wasn't cut out to be a businessman. With no one else in the Osborne family, he had to take over Enoch's shares and lead. But over time, he would be tired of it.In the end, it would fall to them."Let's hang out tonight," Jordan suggested. "I booked a private room. You know, after this, we'll go our separate ways."They had teamed up to fight against the Illuminati. Now it was done, they would go back to their original lives.Debra nodded. "Did you tell everyone?""Yup," Jordan said. "We've all been swamped with the Illuminati crap. Today's a rare breather for everyone."He glanced at Marion. "I invited Juan too, out of courtesy. No clue if he'll show.""He won't," Marion said flatly.De

By 7:30 PM, everyone had trickled in.Oscar wrapped up his business and arrived with Chace.Drake rolled in last. Juan didn't show, but he sent three bottles of wine.The big private room filled up fast, and the vibe got cozy.Debra asked, "Fermin and Liza aren't coming?""Overseas stuff's keeping Fermin tied up," Jordan said, settling in. "But he sent a gift. Should be here soon."Right on cue, a knock hit the door.A server opened it, and Liza poked her head in. She rocked a trendy floral skirt, looking cute but sharper than before."Hey, guys. Fermin is swamped, so he sent me with the goods." She dug into her bags and pulled out fancy cigar boxes.Randy's eyes lit up, then dimmed. "Couldn't you ask him to switch it up? Who here even smokes these? Me? Erica wouldn't let me. Marion? Quit ages ago. Chace and Oscar don't touch them. William hates cigars. Only Robert and Drake will hog the loot."Robert and Drake glared at him.Erica nudged him. "It's a nice gesture. Take it.

Liza went on. "No doubt. Andrew loved you. He just never said it out loud, so you wondered if he cared. But he cared too much. That's why he was hard on you but shielded you."Debra's nose stung. It was true.At their first meeting, Andrew threw a woman off the balcony to scare her off.He knew she craved peace, so he made himself the bad guy and pushed her away.All his help came dressed up as deals. He taught her to trade her worth for what she deserved and kept their bond transactional.It was all business and no heart.He never opened up or crossed that line. Alone with him, she always felt off.Maybe it started when Jordan hit the Arcane Academy. Andrew's first chess move to connect, but their roles stayed crystal clear."I know nothing I say might help right now," Liza said, grabbing her hand. "But if you're hurting badly, don't force it down. Face it and embrace it. Drown the pain with good times."She paused and added, "You've got Marion, me, and those friends. We'll a

Time flew. Two years passed by, and Seamar City boomed.The McKinney Group stood untouchable.In the press hall, reporters swarmed Debra, who was wearing a black dress and gold-rimmed glasses.She exuded sharp maturity after two years."Mrs. Houston, the McKinney Group is a top dog now. Why retire?""Rumor says it's pregnancy. You're retiring for your family. Is it true?""What's next for McKinney Group?"...Debra smiled on the podium. "Says who? It's a new era now. Pregnant women hustle everywhere. Guys stay at home and girls bring the bacon. It's the new trend. I'm stepping back to be a better me. It has been a wild ride. Thanks to my partners and friends, we made the McKinney Group great. But it's just one chapter, not my whole story. The company will keep serving as it did."The doors swung open, and Juan strode in.Cameras were directed at him and flashed. Whispers ensued."Mr. Nichols? What's he doing here?""I'm smelling a big scoop. They've dodged each other for ye