Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

"A one-week leave? Why am I just hearing about this now?"

Philip lowered his head in silence, lacking any explanation.

"From now on, I want you to report her every move to me. Do you understand?" Carlos ordered sternly and took out his phone.

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

"Where is she heading? And why?"

"Um..." Philip hesitated for a second. "Mrs. Huo didn't mention anything." 'Didn't mention anything?

I guess she is avoiding me, ' Carlos wondered. Without further delay, he called Tristan and said, "Inform the airport immediately that..."

Within one hour, Debbie and her luggage showed up in the CEO's office at ZL Group.

As soon as she stepped into the office, she left her luggage against the wall, and hastened towards Carlos' desk. "Mr. Huo, what's this supposed to mean? Why did you do this? Don't I have my own freedom anymore?"

Carlos didn't say a word until he had finished going through the papers in his hand. He raised his sights to her face and said, "Come to the university with me this afternoon."

"No." Debbie refused him outright.

Disappointed, Carlos got out of his chair and asserted, "Too bad, you don't have a choice!"

Debbie slumped in an armchair in shock. Stunned, and not to mention angered, she finally spoke again after a moment. "Since you are not so busy right now, let's get to the matter we've been talking about without mincing our words. I've already signed the divorce papers. I really hope that you would do the same for me, for us, so that we can go our separate ways and carry on with our own lives." Ever since the idea of a divorce had popped into her head, it had always been there at the back of her mind.

been interfering with her personal life lately. Far from feeling like she had

had been trying very hard to please her husband. As if that weren't bad enough, he wasn't making it any easier for her. Instead of having to see him only in the mornings and the evenings at the villa,

just couldn't catch a break with this man. It had to end today. She would much rather lay her cards on the table

walked around the desk to the sofa across her and sat down. "Divorce is not an option." He made

you I don't want your money. I don't want anything from you. Why are you still refusing to sign the papers? What else do you want?" 'What's wrong with this guy?' By then, she was

of your money in the past three years. Don't

he said, "I didn't do right by you in the past three years. I neglected you. I

he just apologize to me?' Debbie didn't

you don't love me and I don't love you either. A loveless marriage between two people is meaningless. Furthermore, according to the law, married couples

him to let out a chuckle. After all,

I can help her find the best lawyer in the city.

couple must be separated for two entire consecutive years. One year, nine months and ten days ago, I went back to

was too dark to see anything anyway. Nothing

his reply. 'Hell no! I didn't even know a man was sleeping next to

since Debbie was present, he didn't light it. Playing with the cigarette in his fingers, he continued, "Secondly, the separation must be caused by the falling apart of the couples' relationship. In our case,

corpse in cement boots. In that instant, her mouth hung with lips slightly parted and her eyes were as wide as they could stretch. She started wondering if she should hire a lawyer to see if Carlos

towards her. Leaning over her with his hands on the arms of the chair, he

doing? Why is he so close? Is

of a sudden, the air

requires evidence of a separation, which I am unable to present. What

calling me "my dear"?' That form of address was starting to mess with Debbie's head. "Y-Yes, I can," she