Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right novel Chapter 391

Chapter 391 

After adjusting the meal according to the recipe, Hannah brought it over to Debra and sat down across from her. 

“According to the nutritionist, you often don’t get enough sleep and have 

nightmares. Can you tell me why?” 

“Did Andrew send you to ask this?” 

Hannah merely smiled, neither confirming nor denying Debra’s suspicion. 

“If there’s an issue, let him ask me himself,” Debra said, having a spoonful of oatmeal. 

Nowadays, nothing she ate or drank seemed to matter much. 

Hannah observed, saying, “Your health is fine, and your body proportions are perfect. You have a pretty face, and you look great on camera. These meals are just to help improve your sleep. Trust me, in a few years, you’ll look even better than now.” 

“Thanks,” Debra muttered, though her tone suggested she didn’t believe a word of it. 

When she finished her breakfast, Hannah stood up, gesturing for her to follow. 

“Let’s go. I’ll take you to the practice room. 

As they exited the staff cafeteria, a group of female trainees who had just come out of the trainee cafeteria watched them, their eyes filled with envy and disdain. 

“Such an open privilege. Hannah is going a bit too far, don’t you think?” 

“Debra has just been trending for a few days. Look at how she’s acting.” 

“Freya, are you just going to let her walk all over us like this?” 

Freya frowned deeply. “Let’s go.” 

In the practice room, Debra found herself alone. Hannah made an excuse to leave, and Debra knew exactly what was coming. Sure enough, Freya and a group of trainees burst into the room. 

Eve confronted her head–on. “Did Hannah take you to eat something special?” 

Debra rubbed her temples, a sigh escaping her lips. She had expected this confrontation and was prepared to face it head–on. 

“Yes, she did. What do want to do about it?” 

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“I want to hit you.” 

Eve raised her hand, but Ashley quickly stepped in. “Don’t hit her. If Hannah finds out, you’ll end up in the brig.” 

“Why can’t I hit her? She’s enjoying the privilege. Aren’t you angry?” Eve shouted defiantly. “My dad is the chairman, and that couldn’t even get me any privilege. Who does she think she is? This is infuriating.” 

She valued fine dining above all else. At home, she had access to all sorts of delicacies. But since joining this training camp, she had been subjected to a strict diet of boiled eggs and vegetables.