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.

her climb the stairs, and said, "Debbie

painting on the 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 torn apart when she was only a little

moment deep in thought. Then he nodded and replied, "She did struggle. When Evelyn was born, she had to do everything on her own as a single mom. Those were truly tough times for her." He felt

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

seems to know something, ' Xavier thought, and

having not kept his distance from Debbie and Piggy in the

a blonde hair in the

also smell perfume in the

perfume ever since she fell pregnant because it made her ill.

was the cause of the following incident.

It was arranged at a place where he

Huo, this place is new and has been open for only a few days. It's said to be very entertaining, and it's hard to make a

style. Above the door

with Carlos, and they walked

building had three floors. Reeve Quan took them straight to the third

delicate music wafted out gently to their ears. A woman

River is one of the most historically famous Chinese musical compositions, based on the legendary friendship between guqin

Guzheng is a zither-like Chinese plucked string instrument, with either 21 strings or 25 strings. The musical instrument dates back to over

dignified manner, more than ten women dressed in ancient

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

Reeve Quan leered at them. He could have used a coaster for his lower lip. Carlos took a sip of tea,

dancer emerged from an inner room

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