Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie raised her head and found Carlos standing at the door. When she noticed the thermos meal box in his hand, she grimaced. "Come on. Soup again?"

She had been eating soup every day for the last week. Three times a day. The soup wasn't the only food she had to eat. To nourish her, Miranda had been cooking all kinds of dishes for her every day. Debbie always ended up overeating after each meal.

Initially, the cook had prepared the soup for Debbie, but in time she came to dislike the taste of it. So Carlos had decided to make the soup himself.

Evelyn had been eating the soup for a week as well, and the little girl had gained some weight.

Carlos walked inside the room and put the meal box on the table. Bending over, he took the baby from Evelyn and made her comfortable in his arm. Then he scooped Evelyn up with his other arm. "Isn't she prettier than before?" he asked Evelyn.

Evelyn nodded absent-mindedly with her eyes fixed on the thermos meal box. "Daddy, is that soup?" She couldn't help swallowing. She loved the soup her daddy cooked.

The eager look on her face amused Carlos. He put her down and Terilynn back in the cradle. "Yes. I'll ladle some for you."

"Mmm...great." Evelyn ran happily towards the bathroom to wash her hands. When she was done, she sat nicely at the table.

Debbie finished a bowl of soup miserably. No sooner had she put the bowl down than Ramona came in with a meal box. "Deb, I brought you snacks. Mango-flavored and durian-flavored. I brought some for Evelyn too."

"Thank you, Grandma," said Evelyn sweetly.

Debbie's eyes lit up when she heard there were snacks. She was happy to eat anything but soup.

Carlos knew that she was sick of eating soup. Stroking her hair, he said, "This is medicinal soup. It's good for your health. Hang in there. Only half a month to go." Debbie had lost a lot of blood during the childbirth, so she needed nourishment for her body.

cake was too much of a distraction. Busy relishing it, Debbie nodded at whatever Carlos had

and dull first month after the birth of their child had finally passed, and Debbie was thrilled that she could leave the hospital and go

home, Debbie had a delightful bath and then dried herself off and went

heard from the master

dressing. When he heard the scream, he dashed into the walk-in

turned to him with a sad face. He noticed that her

the shoulder. "Because I couldn't! Look at me. I'm huge! It's

moment and then

you didn't let me. Look at me now. I want

to the gym with me from now on,

there's nothing I can wear in the wardrobe," she said, squeezing the fat on her waist.

here. You can

there's nothing big enough for me to wear in the franchised

to me." Carlos made arrangements

people from different clothing stores started arriving at the manor with clothes

full of clothes racks with clothes

weight when you were pregnant with

exercise, so he forbade me from practicing yoga.

clothes fit Debbie, so all she needed to do was pick out the ones that she

also hired a designer, just in case she didn't like any of the clothes. So if Debbie wanted something custom-made for her, the designer could start at

wasn't too picky. She soon found the