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."

a low husky voice, "If you don't

in anger. 'You brazen

with him. They dined on the fifth floor of the Alioth Building. Carlos ordered

to the company. Before Debbie got out of the car, she turned to him and said, "Mr. Huo, we've remarried now. Don't worry. I won't

the cheek. "Of course, I trust you. Hey, how about we go and pick

luggage at Champs Bay Apartments for the business trip tomorrow." With that, she got out of the car without giving

as his wife coolly walked away, and he felt down

was a handful and that she wouldn't ease up and make his

car seat and closed his eyes, racking his brain for a solution. Then it suddenly came to him. Carlos sat up, whipped his

a result, Debbie's original one-week business trip had shortened to a two-day trip, yet she didn't know why. Three days later, she was back at Y City Airport, pulling her

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

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

a few instructions to the

left speechless. She wanted to slap him across his feigned

to the Champs Bay Apartments. He didn't want to at first,

to see that it

had them all moved to the manor. You're my wife. We can't keep living in separate houses. It's not good for our physical or

She felt

choice and went with him to the manor.

she did have her way to get back

sleep, Debbie went to the study to find Carlos. As she twirled her hair seductively through her fingers,

agreed. After having a shower, he came out of the bathroom with a towel wrapped around his sculpted waist. Debbie immediately went to him, hugging him and asked in an alluring voice, "Mr. Handsome,

and her lips lightly brushed

eyes full

pursed her lips. "I

way. She had cooperated when they registered their marriage and now was the