Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right novel Chapter 1462

"What about you, sir?" The attendant turned to Marion.

He darted a cold look at her, and her following words died in her throat.

"Ladies, please follow me." The manager led Debra and Theda inside.

Upstairs was a luxury presidential suite with a relaxing ambiance, a movie theater, and a top-notch design.

Theda looked around, impressed. "This place must've cost tens of millions to build. The designers were probably brought in from the best. Mr. Lowe knows how to run a business."

"This place is amazing," the manager smiled. "The therapist will be right in. Please make yourselves comfortable."

Debra and Theda sat down in the massage chairs. Not long after, there was a knock on the door.

"Come in," Theda said.

Six young, handsome guys in white shirts walked into the room. Debra's smile froze on her face.

"Dear guests, we're the therapists assigned to your session today," one of them said.

Theda whispered to Debra, "Is this the special service Drake was talking about?"

Debra rarely came to salons, so she wasn't familiar with this kind of service.

Before she could respond, two therapists approached them and started to remove their shoes. At the same time, the other four guys stood on either side of Debra and Theda.

"Ladies, if the pressure is too much, just let me know," said one of them, his voice smooth and magnetic.

"What's wrong with it?" Drake shrugged. "Debra has always wanted to enjoy our special service."

"What if Marion finds out?"

"Let him find out. Or my efforts in bringing in these models are wasted." Drake looked into the mirror, frowning at a scratch on his neck. "Consider this a payback for threatening me."

Back in the suite, Theda closed her eyes, enjoying the massage. "Honestly, this business model is brilliant. The person who came up with this service is a genius. Debra, what do you think?"

Suddenly, she felt the pressure on her shoulders stop.

She frowned without opening her eyes. "Why did you stop? Keep going."