Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

The dormitory was the only place Debbie used to go to if she couldn't make it to the villa in the evening.

However, Carlos had made it clear that she couldn't live in the dorm anymore. So her friends would have to wait until she managed to change his mind.

Debbie stroked Kristina's hair lovingly and sighed with resignation. "Doll, I missed you too. But, I can't stay in the dorm right now. You will have to wait a bit longer." Debbie comforted Kristina and then planted a gentle kiss on her hand.

"Debbie, no! You can't turn into a lesbian. There are plenty of handsome guys in our class. Don't break their hearts like that," Dixon wailed upon seeing the two girls' intimate interaction.

Debbie cast him a stare and assured him with a lustful look on her face, "Relax. I won't break the hearts of those pretty boys in our class."

The class broke into laughter.

Moments later when the bell rang, the crowd dispersed and everybody went back to their designated seats. Before long, Professor Marc stepped into the classroom and

deliberately cast a glance at Debbie who was sitting in the back of the classroom. 'Not bad. She looks energetic today, ' he mused.

"Now, the class begins," the professor announced.

These days, although Debbie was still absent-minded in class, she didn't cause as much trouble as she used to.

When her name hadn't been mentioned in the broadcast for a few days in a row, her schoolmates were surprised. After all, they had grown accustomed to hearing her name being called out every so often.

Nonetheless, a leopard cannot change its spots.

Just when her teachers and schoolmates thought that she was becoming a good student, Debbie was once again called into the dean's office

because of cutting class for a whole week.

Contrary to her expectations, this time, the dean let her leave the office with only a warning.

Before she could figure out why the dean had suddenly decided to show her mercy, her phone beeped.

It was a notification from WeChat. However, when she opened the message to read the news from her university's official account, her jaw dropped to the floor. The message stated that Carlos Huo was going to be a part-time lecturer at the university.

to our school as a lecturer," Kasie said excitedly, swinging her phone in the air as she clutched at

at Kasie and nodded

was dreading, but her instinct was telling her that something bad was going to

way she would be his student. She had to come up with an excuse to ask for a leave, just until

Debbie stared at the brown door intensely. It seemed as if she were trying to bore a hole in it with her

for

the classes or go into the principal's office and ask for his permission?'

knocked on the

be easier to ask for permission for a leave from the latter than to suffer tormenting

had been waiting to hear from her ever since

in his office. "Grab a seat and have a taste of this Anji plain tea

that Carlos again. Why do I have to hear his

Mr. Lu treat everybody

walked inside. She didn't plan on

given him this tea as a gift. It is very hard to find this in the market. Do have a taste," Curtis insisted before she could say

He poured

tea in a cup and placed it in front of her. Having no other choice, Debbie pulled up

taste-buds and down her throat. The tea released such a rich, flavorful

it instantly. She could finally understand why her

emptied her cup, Curtis was nice enough to refill it

for a leave from school." She had to get it out before Curtis drove

at her and then smiled at her restless and impatient behavior. However, Debbie captured something strange in his eyes. 'What was that? A... doting

tomorrow. He is a learned scholar. You should attend his classes. Trust me, you

and gentle that Debbie felt it would be

classes. I want a one-week leave," she

his hands to shake a little.

Debbie nodded.

time in his life, he found someone who hated Carlos so much. However, Curtis understood what she had meant. She sounded just like the Debbie Nian he