Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 47 You Win

The man remained silent.

"Ten million!" Debbie declared, gritting her teeth.

Again, there was no response from the man.

"Fifty... fifty million!" As long as she could get rid of the bane of her life, she was willing to give him fifty million. It was not like she had that kind of money right now. Suffice it to say, she would have to work extremely hard to earn that amount, but Debbie firmly believed that she would have it eventually.

Fearing that the girl would have a mental breakdown in anger and anxiety if he kept silent any longer, he finally said, "Why don't we talk about this when you actually have fifty million?" For a man like Carlos Huo, fifty million was just the same as fifty bucks; for Debbie, on the other hand, it was another story.

"Fine! Carlos, you win!" Debbie's seething resentment finally reached boiling point, as she stormed out of the study.

In a dramatic display of anger, she slammed the door shut behind her.

Back to her bedroom, Debbie threw all her casual clothes out of the closet and crammed them in a corner of the room. Standing with arms akimbo, she stared at the empty closet, but that was not enough to vent her fiery rage. "Go shopping with me. I'll buy clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, everything," she told Kasie on the phone.

'He wants me to spend money? No problem! Making money might be difficult, but spending money is easy.

Earlier on the playground he said that if I slept with him, he would set me free.

Okay then, just wait and see, Carlos Huo. I'll sleep with you."

Early the next morning, Debbie went to university in the pink laced dress that she had worn on her 21st birthday.

The thought of the look on Carlos' face when he'd seen her in that dress that morning made her want to burst out laughing.

At the dining table, Carlos put on a cold face as per usual, but the amazement was plain in his eyes. Debbie whirled in front of him on purpose and asked, "Mr. Handsome, how do I look?"

pretending to be a man won't be hard for me, not to mention acting like a lady. Do I even need to

I was little. How hard can it

the help of foundation primer, BB cushion, brown eyebrow powder, black eyeliner, and Giorgio Armani Lip Maestro 400 The Red, the

a ponytail or a bun, but now she

hair, so smooth and silky, as if it were tailored from a starless night sky. As she whirled,

party, Debbie had

wearing now seemed

his feelings for her. "Eat

he knew how crazy he was feeling about her deep down in his heart. He wished he could just throw her

though Carlos had tried to hide his emotions, Debbie was quite satisfied with his minimal reaction. She wasn't expecting him to compliment her anyway, so she ate her breakfast quietly without uttering another word.

from the morning. When she smiled, all the boys stopped moving and gathered around her spellbound by her beauty. 'I would give up everything for that smile, '

grins at her, while others blushed, and

Debbie, are you going on a blind date?" Kristina changed the way she usually addressed Debbie, because at that moment, Debbie

makeup, nor had she paid any special attention to her hairstyle. Needless to say, unlike today, she hadn't turned as many

to that anniversary party on that cruiser the other day, the only difference from her usual daily

to Kristina, remarked, "Debbie, I guess you

moment, Debbie was actually feeling a bit tired of pretending to be a different person. The smile on her face

over to Kristina, hugged her, and

a woman," Kristina replied. Having considered the fact that she and Kristina were two completely different kinds

entered the classroom, all eyes were drawn towards Debbie. Jared ran to her, wrapped his arm around

sorry,

Are you in love or something?" Jared had a keen

Debbie's arm. Her voice was thick with shock, as if someone had just told her that the

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255