Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

The pregnant woman looked familiar to Reeve, but he couldn't place her. Hearing what Debbie had said, he bragged in a flattering tone, "Of course. I have booked the hottest girls they have here for Mr. Huo."

Debbie feigned an excited expression and said to Carlos, "Whoa! Mr. Huo, you're gonna get lucky today. I think that girl is the most beautiful among them. What do you think?"

Carlos replied helplessly, "I don't find any of them attractive."

Debbie retorted, "Oh, don't be ridiculous. You're just being high maintenance. They have beautiful faces and perfect figures. Look at me. My face is swollen. I'm big as a tub. I can't even see my feet." She let out a frustrated sigh.

Reeve couldn't hold back his curiosity anymore. "Who are you? Why are you here?"

His stupidity became insufferable to Frankie. Frankie was about to tell him who she was when Debbie gave him a look to stop him. She said to Reeve with a smile, "I'm a business partner of Mr. Huo's. We've just signed a contract involving a few hundred million. To sweeten the deal, I even gave him two princesses."

'What business are they doing? Two princesses? What's that about?' Reeve was bewildered.

Carlos understood what she meant.

He had transferred the titles to his properties to Debbie, and their two daughters were the two princesses.

He took Debbie's hand, intending to say something, but Debbie brushed his hand away and continued to say to Reeve, "Mr. Huo said he liked that woman. Can he take her with him?"

Reeve was thrilled. "Of course! We especially demanded Tess' presence for Mr. Huo." It was because they had heard that Tess looked like Mrs. Huo.

This pregnant woman looks like

thought, Debbie interrupted him, laughing, "How thoughtful of you to do that! But I heard

Carlos with a chuckle. "A man needs more than one woman, especially a successful man like Mr. Huo. Only having at least a dozen women can match his

He attempted to stop the man from prattling on about bullshit,

concurred with a nod. "Well

the music ended, Debbie waved at Tess and said, "Tess, come here and

her in

to keep up to date with the latest gossip online, and

figured out that she was there because

can't," Tess stammered nervously. She wasn't dumb enough to think that Debbie would volunteer

be afraid. You're here to help Mr. Huo. His wife is eight months pregnant. He has waited too long. It's not healthy for a

Tess. Relax. Go... go...to MM...Mr. Huo..." His voice died away

from the sharp, icy looks Debbie had been giving her. She knew Debbie misunderstood. "I... Mr. Huo, Mr.

felt frustrated, and Tess' dawdling irritated him. He stood up abruptly and grabbed her arm roughly. "What the hell are you waiting for? It's your honor

and Tess' eyes reddened in horror. "Mr. Quan..." Then she turned to Debbie and lowered her head, apologizing, "I'm

is Mr. Huo giving me such a dirty look? That woman just said Mr. Huo's wife was eight

have been not to recognize Mrs. Huo! Mrs. Huo, I was kidding when I talked about those girls. Please don't take it seriously. Please, have a seat." Then he gestured to the waitresses and said, "What are you gawking at? Hurry up and

carefully took Debbie into his arms. "Let's go home," he

Debbie

girl trembled, and tears ran down her cheeks. She looked very pitiful, but