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.

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 dearly and spoils her, and has you as

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 very

she had to do everything on her own as a single mom. Those were truly

days, if Debbie wants to keep something from

from Carlos? That doesn't sound right. Miranda seems to know something, ' Xavier thought, and he had

to regret having not kept his distance from Debbie

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

perfume in the car.

since she fell pregnant because

of the following incident.

a company. It was arranged at a place where

"Mr. Huo, this place is new and has been open for only a few days. It's said to be

a classical style. Above the

and they walked

floors. Reeve Quan took them straight

booth was pushed open, delicate music wafted out gently to their ears.

the most historically famous Chinese musical compositions, based on the legendary friendship between

21 strings or

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

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

could have used a coaster for his lower lip. Carlos took a sip

an inner room wearing

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