Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

When Carlos heard those words from her, he would be willing to give his own life to Debbie, let alone his real estate.

His immediate reply had somehow made her feel guilty. "Maybe we should wait. I'm not in a hurry."

Carlos nodded and placed some food in her bowl. "Let's have dinner first. Honey, try some of this."

That night, after Debbie had fallen asleep. Carlos called Dixon. The head of secretaries brought a stack of files with him when he came to Carlos' manor, along with some lawyers.

When Miranda came downstairs to drink some water, she saw Xavier. He was just about to leave. "Xavier," she called out in confusion.

"Oh, good evening, Miranda," Xavier greeted her respectfully.

"Why are you here at this late hour? Is something wrong?" Miranda queried.

Xavier shook his head, smiling. "It's nothing to worry about. Carlos is just spoiling his wife."

Miranda was even more perplexed.

Xavier knew that Miranda wouldn't be able to sleep wondering what was going on, so he cleared his throat and explained in a low voice, "You told Debbie to teach Carlos a lesson, right? Well, she's taken action. But Carlos has figured out what she's doing. Even so, he's still willing to give her whatever she wants without any objections."

"Oh, I see. Is she making big moves?" Miranda asked.

Xavier contemplated for a moment and replied, "Not really." However, Xavier didn't tell her that her son just transferred the titles to all his assets to Debbie.

"Okay. Let her," mumbled Miranda. Feeling relieved, she went up the stairs holding a glass of water.

climb the stairs, and said, "Debbie Nian is a very lucky woman. She married a man who loves her dearly and spoils

wall and remembered when Carlos had bought that painting at an auction for six million dollars, just to make Debbie happy. While gazing at the painting, Miranda said, "Debbie has had a rough life. Her own family was

she had to do everything on her own as a

at him. "In the following days, if Debbie wants to keep something

That doesn't sound right. Miranda seems to know something, '

distance from Debbie and Piggy in

pregnant, she found a blonde hair in the

smell perfume in the car.

ever since she fell pregnant because it made her

cause of the following incident.

an appointment with the general manager of a company. It was arranged at a

open for

classical style. Above the door was a board with the name of the place on it—Moon Restaurant.

was with Carlos, and they walked inside.

floors. Reeve Quan took them straight

wooden door to a private booth was pushed open, delicate music wafted out gently to their ears. A woman dressed in ancient costume was playing High

High Mountain and Running River is one of the most historically famous Chinese musical compositions, based on the legendary friendship between guqin masters Yu Boya and Zhong Ziqi.)

is a zither-like Chinese plucked string instrument, with either 21 strings or 25 strings. The musical

as Carlos sat down in a wooden chair in a dignified manner, more than

blue were all dancers while the others dressed in white were waitresses. The waitresses busied themselves with making tea and serving fruit as soon as they entered the room.

beautiful women danced gracefully to the music, Reeve Quan leered at them. He could have used a coaster for his lower lip. Carlos took a sip of tea, his face betraying no emotion.

from an inner room wearing

Carlos had shown little interest in the other dancers. When she leaped to the front of the stage, Reeve Quan noticed that Carlos had looked twice