Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

The waitresses who were serving the customers in the private booth were so stunned they forgot to call security. They had never seen anyone create such a ruckus in this club before. Debbie found the girl who had been passing lewd comments about her and Gregory and pinned her up against the wall.

"If you dare cook up such a story again, I'll cut your tongue out and feed it to you myself," Debbie threatened.

The girl's face was as pale as a ghost. Too shaken up to utter a word, she shook her head, implying that she would not do it again.

Finally, Jared came back into the room with one of his drinking buddies. They were completely shocked by what they had seen—the room was a mess. Jared scanned the room and found Debbie with her hands wrapped around some girl's throat.

"Tomboy, what's going on here?" Everyone in the room heaved a deep sigh of relief when they heard Jared's voice.

They all gathered around him and complained, "Jared, please do something. Look at Debbie! She's gone mad! She has ruined everything." Some of the yellow-bellied cowards had already sloped off, as they didn't want to be dragged into this.

After someone caught Jared up on what had been going on, his next action took everyone by surprise.

Jared jumped onto a chair and pointed at the girls huddled in the corner while shouting at them. "You bitches! Are you out of your damn minds? Are you really that stupid to cook up stories like that? You thought we wouldn't hurt you because you're girls, huh? Tomboy, you can do whatever you like to them. I'll handle what comes after."

Jared was 210 cm in height, and when he was standing on the chair, he looked like a giant that nobody wanted to mess with.

By then things had already gotten way out of hand. One of the waitresses finally came to her senses and was just about to call security when Jared stopped her. "No one is allowed to leave this room!"

Debbie took a deep breath, as she let go of the girl and walked towards Jared. She tugged at his sleeve and consoled him, "Easy, Jared. I'm done. I won't take part in this type of gathering again."

Jared jumped off the chair, shook off Debbie's hand and walked up to the girls.

He picked up a plate from the floor and threw it towards one of the girls, covering her pink dress with brown sauce. Paying no heed to the girl's petulant whining, Jared said, "Do you really think that Debbie has no idea of the horrendous things you say about her behind her back?"

girl's sweater, which immediately turned brown because of the sauce. "You dumb bitches should feel

you blind with my own hands,"

expected Jared

boy seemed unaffected by what was going on. While all hell broke loose, he sat still in his seat, casually eating the dishes. Debbie

Debbie wondered. She quickly dismissed her curiosity and decided to

bolted out of the room, without delay. They rushed so fast they accidentally bumped into two people outside.

and fell onto the floor rather quickly. "Ouch!

"I'm really sorry, Miss. I didn't do it on purpose," she apologized in

Debbie helped the woman to her feet. It was not until then that

her high school classmates. Now, she ran into a rude couple she had encountered this morning.

with venomous outburst and he raised his hand

She grabbed his hand and knocked him down onto the floor in one fell swoop. The man lay

of the booth

kg down on the floor effortlessly. I'm glad she didn't

she raised her bag to whack Debbie in the head. "It's you! I've been looking for you to teach you a

her bag could touch Debbie, Jared snatched it away from her hand and threw it

companion and

will make that bitch pay!" he cursed.

including Debbie's classmates and even the waitresses of the club, were shocked by what was going on. The hallway was overflowing with

private booth, he received a message that said his VIP card had been used. This club belonged to his close friend, Carlos. Although Carlos had given him the

when he noticed the waitresses running towards another hallway.