Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Tristan prayed for the students in his heart.

Intimidated by Carlos, they were already half sober when they saw him standing at the door. One by one, they took turns and greeted him politely.

"Good evening, Mr. Huo," said Jared. 'This is creepy. What's Mr. Huo doing in Debbie's home?' he wondered.

"Nice to see you, Mr. Huo," Dixon and Kristina chimed in. Dixon had sensed that Carlos and Debbie had a personal relationship when he had seen Carlos in the dean's office, but he had kept that knowledge to himself all along.

"Mr. Huo?" Kasie couldn't believe her eyes. 'Who am I? Where am I? Why am I seeing Carlos Huo in Debbie's house?'

Then the same question popped up in Debbie's friends' heads. 'Why is Carlos Huo here?'

"Mr. Handsome!" A crisp voice caught the attention of everyone in the room.

'Whhhhhhat?

Did Debbie just call Carlos Huo Mr. Handsome?'

The living room grew deafeningly silent, while the air was too thick to breathe. Jared's legs were shaking like dry leaves. He felt as if his bladder was about to let go. Even his father didn't scare him as much as Carlos did. Who would believe the man at the door was only six years older than him?

Jared shook his head in disbelief. Nothing else mattered anymore. The most important question in their minds was, 'What is Carlos Huo doing in Debbie's house?'

By this time, Debbie's head was a lot clearer. Carlos glanced at her with a straight face and then walked inside.

The rest were scared stiff. They could feel their hair stand on end. Everyone held their breaths. Before Carlos said anything, they all lined up against the wall. Jared kept his head low, like a horrified turtle.

"Have you been drinking?" Carlos asked. The line of people nodded in unison, like a flock of birds bobbing their heads.

Debbie clutched the corner of her clothes. All she kept thinking was why Carlos had come back unannounced, all of a sudden. How was she supposed to explain their relationship to her friends?

the floor, Carlos asked, "Did all of you drink

while the others

latter. She wasn't dumb enough to admit in front of Carlos that she had drunk a

to leave until they finish all of them," the man ordered sternly. The students gasped and looked at each

status, Carlos would only buy imported beer. Generally, there were 12 bottles in

with 24

of beer. As if that weren't bad enough, each o them had already drunk ten cans of beer before Carlos

that conclusion in her mind, the smile on

bring herself to utter a single word

about to leave, Carlos added, "These kids are having a nice get-together. It's a pleasant occasion. The beer must be of good

luck under his

face turned ashen and Jared collapsed onto

didn't understand why they had reacted like that. Actually it was because Kasie and Jared knew

drink 240 cans of beer in total.

her to step forward. She couldn't watch as her

take full responsibility for the party. If you

was about to help Debbie when Kasie grabbed her hand while shaking her head.

a special relationship? Debbie is our best

the armchair and slowly lit a

patience, Debbie said, "Since you aren't saying

drink all ten crates of beer yourself," he said casually as his fingers slid on the screen of his phone. When he found Tristan's phone number, he typed, "Go

by herself. Let me drink with her," Jared put in. When he heard

and Carlos had, Kasie didn't think it mattered anymore. "Mr. Huo, they will die if you make them

also to blame for the party. I

too," said

eyes shifted from one to another. "Very touching. Your friendship is

before, but when Carlos said it, she couldn't help shivering. "Of course. We're old friends,"