Chapter 1862

Goodbye, Mr. Ex: I've Remarried Mr. Right · Cozy Season

"Don't worry. I've got this!" Erica stood up. "I'll handle Andrew. You and Jordan head to the party first."

"Maybe don't..." Debra hesitated.

"Relax, would I steer you wrong?" Erica yanked Debra off the bench and pushed her toward the car. "Trust me, I've got enough clout to get Andrew there."

Jordan arrived and bumped into the scene. "What's going on?"

"Oh, Jordan, you got your license, right? Take my car and get Debra to the party," Erica said, tossing him the keys.

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"Go on," Erica urged.

Jordan nodded. "Alright, let's head out."

Debra glanced back at Erica, who flashed a peace sign.

Half an hour later, Erica stood before Andrew.

"Come on. Just do me a favor. I've already bragged to everyone you're coming," she whined. "You don't want me to lose face in front of Debra, right? You know me, I live for my reputation. If I look bad in front of those kids, I'll never live it down. Help me for friendship's sake."

"I've got work," Andrew declined flatly.

Barton stepped in. "Mr. Potter has an important meeting soon. Miss Mathis, I'll have someone escort you to the party."

Erica's face darkened. "Come on. What's your deal lately? Back in the day, you'd have gone without a second thought. This is Debra's enrollment party. Is work more important than your fiancée? What's going on in that head of yours?"

She didn't get it, but he had been deliberately keeping Debra at arm's length. It was something he would never do before.

"Mr. Andrew Potter really has business. Let me see you out," Barton said, guiding her toward the door.

Erica scowled. "Fine. If you've got the guts, don't show up. I'll take her to have some real fun."

She stormed out, and Andrew's brow furrowed.

Barton hesitated. "Sir, what do we do? Miss Mathis meant her words."

Erica was the wildest of their circle. Back in the day, she had cycled through boyfriends abroad and tried everything.

He was worried she would lead Debra astray.

Andrew remained composed. "Leave it."