Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

After Carlos had a shower and climbed onto bed, Debbie couldn't hold back her curiosity anymore. She snuggled up to him and asked, "Old man, now that we're alone, you can tell me why you preferred a son to a daughter back then."

Carlos put his arm under her neck, pulled her closer to him and started to explain. "Back then, you were a rebellious teen. You drank a lot, played truant, and fought with others. I was afraid that if we had a daughter, she would be the same as you. It's not that I wouldn't love her. It's because I wouldn't know how to discipline her, whereas boys are different. If it was a son and he defied me, I could just beat him whenever he stirred up trouble."

In the end, Debbie gave birth to a daughter, and Carlos was right. He could do nothing to Evelyn.

Evelyn was like a queen, and he was like her slave. He would provide her with the best things that money could buy, and all of her heart's desires were granted.

"Carlos Huo! Are you saying that if we had a son, you would beat him as you wish?" Debbie asked, raising her voice. Now that she knew what Carlos would do to discipline their son, she felt relieved that they had a female child.

Carlos chuckled and whispered in her ear, "No, no, no. Of course, I'd be nice to our son. After all, beating him would break your heart."

Little did he know that what he just said would come back to haunt him in the future.

His warm breath made her ear itchy. She rubbed it and said, "I hope you'll keep your word."

"Of course."

Debbie adjusted her position to make herself comfortable, and then she realized that she was rather hungry. During supper, she had been preoccupied with why Carlos had preferred a son, and she had eaten very little pondering over it. 'I'll get fat if I eat something at this late hour, ' she thought. For the sake of maintaining her lovely figure, she decided to go to sleep. "Hey, I want to sleep. Tell me a bedtime story."

Her rumbling stomach made Carlos chuckle. "All right. I have an interesting story," he said with a cunning smile.

"Hmm."

"Once upon a time, there was a young swordsman. He left his home, hoping to make a name for himself."

Debbie's stomach grumbled again, and she held her waist. The hunger pangs were torture.

Carlos raised an eyebrow mischievously and continued, "One day, he entered a restaurant and ordered braised beef, spicy diced chicken, sweet and sour pork ribs, fried crab with pepper, seaweed soup—"

Huo! You did that

served on the fifth floor of the Alioth Building.

saliva before answering cheerfully,

the evening, Carlos and Debbie arrived on the fifth floor of

she had to support herself against Carlos as they left.

onto the bed, whereas Carlos, being a germophobe, went straight

her bloated belly, she gazed up at the ceiling. Feeling guilty for overeating, she decided to do some exercise for fear that

she suddenly remembered that she saw a post online saying that having sex would help keep you in

wonderful night. To burn even more calories, she took the initiative. All Carlos

and wished that it could last forever. However, on

was that Carlos had an insatiable appetite for sex, and she was unable to meet his demands. It was much easier

lot of Debbie's workload, but she still managed to find plenty of things

stack of papers on the desk before him. "Mr. Xu,

looked at her

thought he would consider her opinion, so she flashed a broad smile. "Thanks,

my boss. If I go against his will, I'll

froze as she stood up from her seat and scoffed, "Forget

"Bye, Mrs. Huo."

words and left the office in a huff. Her bodyguard was waiting for her at the

and he pressed

down to the parking

were on the 28th floor, and when the lift reached the

the bodyguard realized that something was

throat, Debbie put her phone away and stood in the

didn't work. Nor could he get through

her phone again and called Wyatt Xu. "Mr. Xu, we're trapped in the elevator. It seems that the elevator has stopped between

way." Wyatt Xu immediately left his office and asked his assistant to send more people