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.

surprised by her reaction. He had thought that Miranda would complain about Debbie. He smiled as he watched her climb the stairs, and said, "Debbie Nian

Her own family was torn apart when she was only a little girl. She married Carlos when she was very young.

nodded and replied, "She did struggle. When Evelyn was born, she had to

the following days, if Debbie wants to keep something from

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

kept his distance from Debbie and

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

perfume in the car.

had never worn perfume ever since she fell pregnant because it made her

cause of

company. It was arranged at a place where he had never

person. "Mr. Huo, this place is new and has been open for only a few

classical style. Above the door was a

with Carlos, and they walked inside.

floors. Reeve Quan took them

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

famous Chinese musical compositions, based on the legendary friendship between guqin masters

instrument, with either 21 strings or 25 strings. The musical

manner, more than

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

used a

from an inner room

stage, Reeve Quan noticed that Carlos had looked twice at her. The general manager gave a silent snicker. The