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

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 through her cheeks and

only sent him into a three-second trance. Before she knew it, he quickly made

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

Carlos looked at her

just get knocked over by

her hands on his chest. Instantly, Carlos understood what she was trying to do. However, he was not going to give her a chance to succeed in what she was up to. He grabbed her by the wrist and said calmly, "Sit up. Let's continue

'How is he able

from my pretty face, am I not

why would he not be

to me on the playground because he doesn't have any feelings

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

focused and she seemed attentive. But only she knew what was going on in

book. "That's all for today,"

Debbie put away her book, looking

she got up to leave the study, but as soon as she opened the door,

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

of the branches of his companies.

open. Nine figures? She held out her hands and counted on her fingers. One zero, two zeros, three zeros...hundred,

him, instinctively. She had

thinking. Although he wasn't sure what her life would be like in the future or what kind of person she would turn out to 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

Debbie couldn't find her voice. "No, Mr. Huo, we're getting a divorce. I don't want to owe you

the past few days, there were moments when she had wavered from getting a divorce. But still she felt they

tell from her eyes

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.

Huo. I don't know what you want from this marriage,