Chapter 569

Irene glared coolly at Debbie, watching as she left. Her cool composure faded, replaced by aloofness. Debbie was getting more daring by the day. She must come up with something soon, or James would get killed if he was kept here. "Debbie said that she is James's best friend," Erin asked just then. "But you don't seem to like her…?" Not liking Debbie was putting it lightly. "We just can't see eye to eye," Irene replied, refraining from discussing the past just then. She must not let Debbie find out that she already knew that Debbie staged James's accident, or Debbie would resort to drastic measures. "Have you been here every day?" she asked Erin. "Yes," Erin replied. Even so, Irene was convinced that James would not be safe here—they had to get him out. Irene then watched as Irene massaged James's body, and could not help commenting, "You're very good at this." "I've been learning from his physiotherapist for a while," Erin replied. The physiotherapist Zachary hired was c