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—"

yelled. "Carlos Huo!

served on the fifth

her saliva before answering

eleven in the evening, Carlos and Debbie arrived on the fifth floor of the Alioth Building, and they ordered all the

Debbie was so full that she had to support herself

whereas Carlos, being a germophobe, went straight to the bathroom to have a

the ceiling. Feeling guilty for overeating, she decided to do some exercise for fear that she might gain weight.

the bathroom, she suddenly remembered that she saw a post online saying that having

more calories, she took the initiative. All Carlos needed to do was lie there and

it could last forever.

she was unable to meet his demands. It

Debbie's workload, but she still managed to find plenty of things to do. After her concert, even though it was dark

the desk before him. "Mr. Xu, you can't just turn down most of my offers just because Carlos said so," she complained, pursing

her and

broad smile. "Thanks, Mr. Xu. I knew you wouldn't

and added, "But Mr. Huo is my boss. If

from her seat and scoffed, "Forget it. I shouldn't have come here. Bye,

"Bye, Mrs. Huo."

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

and he pressed the button for her.

he pressed the button to take them down to the parking lot, and Debbie began to play on her

floor, and when the lift reached the 16th floor, it suddenly came to a

bodyguard realized that something was off. "Mrs. Huo, something's not right. Please stand in the

throat, Debbie put her phone away and stood in the corner as she was instructed.

but it didn't work. Nor could he get through the emergency

pulled out her phone again and called Wyatt Xu. "Mr. Xu, we're trapped in the elevator. It seems that the elevator has stopped between the 15th floor and the 16th. The emergency button doesn't work. Send

immediately left his office and asked his assistant to send more people there.