Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right novel Chapter 383

Chapter 383 

“We do have an agreement, but…” 

It was not compulsory. Instead of voicing her protest, Debra picked up the contract from the table. 

The document was labeled as a contract with Potter Entertainment. She scanned the pages, her eyebrows furrowing in confusion. 

“The agreement is there, but it’s not a sell–yourself contract.” 

Andrew glanced at her, and she quickly corrected herself. “I mean, you want to hire 

me?” 

Andrew replied calmly, “That’s the idea. The contract is very clear.” 

Debra struggled to find the right words. “I did consider entering showbiz, but I… 

“But you plan to enter showbiz with McKinney Group, not with me?” 

“Uh… Yeah.” 

Debra squirmed under his gaze, feeling trapped. 

Andrew pressed on. “Don’t forget our previous agreement. The Frazier Group’s collapse has affected my family. This is a chance for you to make up.” 

Debra felt a pang of unease. Andrew knew her weak spot and was pushing her into a corner. She put down the contract, her shoulders slumping slightly. 

“Okay, I’ll sign it.” 

Anyway, to the outside world, she was just a falling heiress in need of a decent job. With the McKinney Group cutting ties with the Frazier Group’s mess, she would lose her position too. 

Since only a few knew she was behind the McKinney Group’s success, she could play along and present herself to the public as an unlucky dog. 

“But I have one condition.” 

“Go ahead.” 

“You know I’m with the McKinney Group. My career needs to benefit the Potter Group family, but you can’t stop me from benefiting the McKinney Group too.” 

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Alight 

Andrew’s quick agreement filled her with doubt. What is he after? It can’t be just my recent popudenty online. Given his resources, he could create stars as he likes. Why 

me? 

As she was about to voice her doubts, Andrew signaled to the butler and said, “Ms. Frazier, please enjoy your meal. I have other business to nd to.” 

The butler’s action ended any chance for further questioning. Debra, used to the abruptness of such meetings, looked at the hearty meal without any appetite left. 

She got up and left for the Frazier family’s villa. The big house, once bustling with life, now seemed eenly quiet without Ralph and his family. 

The housekeeper approached her, his voice tentative. “Madam, what should we do with their belongings?” 

Debra glanced at the remnants of their presence,