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.

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

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 torn apart when she was only a little girl. She married Carlos

had to do everything on her own as a single mom. Those were truly tough times for her." He felt compassion for Debbie.

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

That doesn't sound right. Miranda seems to know something, ' Xavier thought, and he had a bad feeling about it.

distance from Debbie and Piggy in the first place.

eight and a half months pregnant, she found a blonde hair in the passenger

could also smell perfume in the

ever since she fell pregnant because it made

of the following incident.

the general manager of a company. It was arranged at a place

been open for only a few days. It's said to be very entertaining, and it's hard to make a

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

Carlos, and they walked

pseudo-classic building had three floors. Reeve Quan took them straight to the

to their

famous Chinese musical compositions, based on the legendary friendship between guqin masters Yu Boya and Zhong

Chinese plucked string instrument, with either 21 strings or

sat down in a wooden chair in a dignified manner, more than ten women dressed in

in blue were all dancers while the others dressed in white were waitresses. The waitresses busied themselves with making tea and serving

them. He could have used a coaster for his lower lip. Carlos took a sip of tea, his face

room wearing pink and holding an oilpaper umbrella.

leaped to the front of the stage, Reeve Quan noticed that Carlos had looked twice at her. The general manager gave a silent snicker. The first step of his