Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos had already prepared all the necessary materials and papers for registering their marriage. All Debbie needed to do was sign her name on the license.

They went through the formalities smoothly. In a few minutes, they got their marriage licenses and walked out of the hall, with the blessings from the staff there.

Carlos got what he wanted the most, and all he cared about now was to escort Debbie back to his car and ignore all the reporters. However, Debbie had other ideas. She snatched the licenses from his hand and showed them off to the reporters. Smiling proudly, she said, "Thank you all for your interest in our marriage. We're officially remarried now. Thank you for your support."

Carlos felt that something wasn't right.

Nonetheless, he went along with her and kissed her cheek, showing off his love for her. Debbie smiled affectionately and gazed into his eyes. Everyone could see the love and affection that they had for each other when their eyes met.

Suddenly a big round of applause erupted from the adoring crowd. They cheered and called out their blessings to the happy couple. Carlos then cautiously escorted her to the car, and they sped away from the crowd and the Civil Affairs Bureau.

Once they were in the car away from the prying eyes of the crowd, a surge of mixed feelings coursed through her body as Debbie looked at her marriage license. She had been waiting so long for this day. After overcoming so many difficulties, she was finally the legal Mrs. Huo again.

She could feel how much Carlos loved her. That was the reason why he couldn't wait any longer and forcibly took her to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get remarried.

Debbie snuggled into his arms, bathing in his warmth and love. She felt guilty to torture him anymore.

'No, no... Debbie, don't forget the pain and grief that he caused you.' She reminded herself not to forgive him so easily.

Carlos kissed her forehead and asked tenderly, "What would you like to eat now? We'll dine together."

Debbie sat up straight and slightly pulled away from his embrace. "No need. I'm not hungry. I have work to do this afternoon."

Carlos sensed that she was trying to put a barrier up again. He slowly moved closer to her side as he said, "But I'm hungry. You need to come with me."

"You're not a kid. Why do you need me to go with you for a meal?"

"I need my wife's company."

"No, you don't."

"Yes, I do."

Before she knew it, his lips were on hers. Then he threatened her in a low

in anger. 'You brazen jerk!' she cursed in her

fifth floor of the Alioth Building. Carlos ordered a table full of delicious dishes and romantically fed

got out of the car, she turned to him and

smiled and pecked her on the cheek. "Of course, I trust you. Hey, how about we

tonight. Then after work, I need to pack my luggage at Champs Bay Apartments for the business trip tomorrow." With that, she got out of the car without

wife coolly walked away, and he felt down in

knew that Debbie was a handful and that she wouldn't ease

the car seat and closed his eyes, racking his brain for a solution. Then it suddenly came to him. Carlos sat up, whipped his phone out and dialed a number. "Reduce my wife's workload. To one concert a year. No commercial advertisements, no variety shows, and

shortened to a two-day trip, yet she didn't know why. Three days later, she was back at Y City Airport,

to pick her up, she was even more puzzled. Carlos had a broad smile on his face as he strode toward her, then gallantly took over her luggage as he kissed her on the cheek. She looked at him curiously and wondered how he knew that she would be coming

but ask, "Carlos, does my coming back earlier have something to do

honesty. "I gave a few instructions to the senior managers. But they're the people who decide on

speechless. She wanted to slap him across his feigned innocent face, but she wouldn't

Debbie insisted that Carlos drive her back to the Champs Bay Apartments. He didn't want to at first, but

see that it was completely empty, and she felt like crying. "Where

wife. We can't keep living in separate houses. It's not good

What the heck?' She felt so annoyed with this crafty

Debbie had no choice and went with him to the manor.

she did have her way to

find Carlos. As she twirled her hair seductively through her fingers, she asked Carlos to go to

towel wrapped around his sculpted waist. Debbie immediately went to him, hugging him and asked in an alluring voice, "Mr. Handsome, did you

her lips lightly

With eyes

up to his neck and pursed her lips. "I missed you. So I'm pretty sure

sensed a trick coming his way. She had cooperated when they