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.

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 is a very lucky woman. She married a man who loves her

turn around. She glanced at a 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 girl. She married Carlos when she was

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

days, if Debbie

seems to know something, ' Xavier

regret having not kept his distance from Debbie and Piggy in the

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

smell perfume

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

was the cause of

It was arranged at a place where

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

was in a classical style. Above the door was a board

was with Carlos, and they walked inside.

three floors. Reeve Quan took them straight

wafted out gently to their ears. A woman

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

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

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

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

the music, Reeve Quan leered at them. He could have used a coaster for his lower lip. Carlos took

dancer emerged from an inner room wearing pink and holding an oilpaper

dancers. When she leaped to the front of the stage, Reeve Quan noticed that Carlos had looked twice at her. The general manager gave a silent