Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

It wasn't the first time that Damon had seen Carlos wear a mask of cruelty. It was the same mask he wore when he dealt with his enemies. But that was before he became an enemy. Now, Damon's heart jumped into his throat. In an instant, he played the pity card and pleaded, "No, Carlos, my friend. Don't, please. Wesley and I were tricked. I owe your wife an apology, and I'll make it up to her. I swear!"

Carlos' anger finally subsided a little and he let go of him.

Damon straightened his clothes, pulling his collar taut and wiping his brow. He heaved a deep sigh of relief. When Carlos seemed to have calmed down, Damon suggested anxiously, "Hey, if you really remember everything, I wouldn't let Debbie know. She'll make you pay for what she had gone through."

Carlos looked at him, now perplexed. Damon explained, "Think about it. No matter how badly Wesley and I treated her, she will probably go easy on us once we apologize. But you made the deepest, most painful cuts. She loved you and trusted you, and you hooked up with Stephanie. You disavowed her. You made her marry Ivan. If you were her, would you forgive what you did?"

Kinsley thought Damon's words made sense. "Carlos, he's right. You hurt her a lot. You should treat her well from now on to make things right. When she forgives you, then you can tell her you got your memories back."

Carlos said nothing, mulling over their suggestions.

Inside the room, Niles seized the chance to make fun of Ivan. "Wow, Mr. Wen, I never knew you loved guys. What do you think about me? Your type?"

Ivan squinted at the naughty doctor and snapped, "So Carlos says I'm gay and you believe him. How much does he know about me? Or maybe he's my date?"

"If it's not true, why would he say it?" Niles wouldn't drop the subject.

Ivan shrugged. "He's not the only one with a lawyer. I could file charges for slander."

Niles leaned against the couch and grinned evilly. "Okay, so you're not gay. Got any proof?"

"I got my proof right here." Ivan sprang up from the couch and made his way to a woman sitting at the other end of the room.

Seeing the direction Ivan was walking in, Xavier reminded him, "Carlos is on the balcony. He can still see everything. Don't do anything stupid."

Niles also got worried. He tried to calm him down. "Okay, bad joke. You're not gay. I was just kidding. Don't—don't kiss Debbie... Hey...wait...wow!" The doctor ended his sentence in absolute shock, as he saw Ivan kissing the most unexpected woman.

widened in disbelief. "Nice! There's something

mouth in shock and asked, "What in the

you can't be with the one you love, then love the

her arms in Curtis' own, and remarked, "I'll never understand the rich and their

her hair. Then

bombarded with questions. He'd been gone for three years, and obviously things had changed while he was

name only. But Ivan was still Debbie's husband. And now that husband kissed Debbie's best friend in front

to give them a little privacy. The couple was right next to her, kissing passionately like there

Kasie struggled fiercely, Ivan finally

anyone. Then she grabbed her handbag and rushed out of the room. Ivan

they noticed Ivan and Kasie were gone. But they just shrugged and rejoined the party

from time to time, still wondering whether her guess was right or wrong. Did he still have amnesia

down next to Curtis and kept his voice

in his glass, he told Yates, "100 grand? How about a million? His

"Debbie still doesn't know," he said, shifting his gaze towards

raised his eyebrows. "It's not just

do I detect a note of

Yates' barb. He shook his head and turned to ask his wife,

more possessive and overbearing than usual. I don't like him. Honestly, I don't know

Curtis prompted.

"No."

eyebrow with a triumphant smile. 'I wonder if this is the difference between

a

Yates nodded, "Agreed."

know that the two men