Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie winked at Carlos gloatingly, without the slightest awareness of his gloom, while he stared at her with a poker face. "I'll teach you from now on," he said in English.

Despite being clueless of what he said, Debbie nodded after a transient daze.

Carlos thought she understood that sentence, so he continued, "Next, follow me."

Debbie hesitated a little, and then she nodded again.

Carlos tapped his index finger on the book and said, "Are you a fool?"

'Fool? Sounds familiar, but I've forgotten what it means.'

This time, without hesitation, she simply nodded, because she found that so far nodding had not brought her any trouble yet. Therefore, she assumed that no matter what he said, nodding would be the proper response.

Carlos sighed and closed his eyes hopelessly. He took out his phone, and typed, "Are you a fool?" on a translation APP, and showed her the translation.

Debbie stared at the screen with surprise.

She realized that

she had nodded at him back then.

'Calling me a fool? He is a fool, an old fool at 28.'

Ashamed and infuriated, Debbie pushed the book away and stood up from the couch before she declared, "I quit. You're making fun of me."

When she was about to leave, Carlos grabbed her hand and pulled her back onto the sofa. However, the force of his pull was so strong she fell off the sofa.

"Ah!" she cried out, before her body hit the floor. Without a conscious thought, she desperately grabbed his shirt.

quickly wrapped his arm around her waist and pulled her into his arms.

with fury. The next thing she knew, apart from the meeting of their eyes, his lips had somehow found their way to hers. She didn't realize they were so close. Embarrassed, Debbie's blush seared

a three-second

recalled what he had said to her on the playground, an idea popped up into her head.

Carlos looked at

just happened? Did I, Carlos Huo, just get knocked

do. However, he was not going to give her a chance to succeed in

shock. She felt hurt. 'How is he

face, am I not

or else, why

the playground because

Her mood turned sour like bad milk. For the first time in her

the lesson, she kept silent. Carlos was focused and she seemed attentive. But only she knew what was going on

later, Carlos closed his book. "That's all for

a nod, Debbie put away

she opened the door,

out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out two cards, and handed them to her. "Here you are.

of his companies.

eyes almost popped out at his words, and her mouth gaped open. Nine figures? She held out her hands and counted on her fingers. One zero, two zeros,

had her reasons, all of which were valid.

be, right now, she was a person with a good heart. Pure and honorable. She still didn't understand how important money was yet. "We're not divorced yet. You're still my wife. I see no reason why I shouldn't

we're getting a divorce. I don't want

after everything that had happened between her and Carlos in the past few days, there were moments when she

resolute when she said that. He could tell from her eyes that she

exception. "You can't wait to get rid of me, huh?" With that, he put the cards in her hands. He didn't say it, but his behavior told her that he wouldn't accept her refusal.

what you want from this marriage, but I won't