Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie's eyes scanned across the dishes near her. Then she smirked a bit as she laid her eyes on the raw trout. She hummed lightly and picked up a pair of chopsticks. She took some trout, dipped it in mustard, and then aimed it towards his lips.

"Here, open up," she said in a singsong voice.

Her friends looked at her as if she were crazy. It was shocking enough that she was feeding Carlos, but that much mustard? "Is that even edible?" whispered Kasie. She was cringing along with Jared and Dixon while Kristina tried to keep to her composure.

"Will he eat it though?" Kristina asked.

Carlos studied the mustard-wrapped trout before opening his mouth to eat it. Before Debbie could pull out her hand, she felt a hand grabbing her by the head. Her hand dropped the chopsticks as she felt Carlos' mouth pressed down on hers.

'W-What the hell!?' she exclaimed in her mind.

"OH MY GOD!" Kasie shouted. "I gotta take a pic and put it on WeChat!"

Jared, Kristina, and Dixon cheered and whistled at the scene upon them. She felt his tongue probing the food towards her mouth. The excessive mustard was already making her face red. It even made her nose sore and her eyes started to water. She had this strong urge to punch him but not right now.

She wanted to spit it out! But this man kept pressing on, making sure he didn't let her go.

'This isn't a kiss! Damn it!' she screamed in her thoughts. 'I really want to crush his balls right now!'

Her tears started to fall. Her hands trembled as she gripped his jacket. 'Looks like I didn't see that coming.

Hmph. Two can play this game!' Her grip loosened and she snaked her arms around his neck. A moment later, they were already making out passionately in front of their guests. She was gliding her fingers into his hair as his hand slipped from her head to waist.

The other four stared at the scene awkwardly.

Jared sighed, scratching his nape. When did Debbie get this soft?

they going to eat each other? I am so hungry as hell already! I want to eat! Can't they

like a fangirl. "Oh my! Our Debbie is actually kissing

nodded, "I know right? Our Debbie has grown! She's now kissing a hot rich guy! Shouldn't we excuse ourselves? I

sound filled the room but the two wouldn't stop making out. The rest looked at each other, shrugged, and then started to eat. After a while, Carlos finally released

down. She picked up

another cup which brought her back to

had happened. He fixed his collar and tie and started eating. As if to comfort Debbie, he put some of the Australian sirloin on

He spoke, his tone

relief. "I thought you guys were going to fuck or something

somebody else, he would have

and her husband, the powerful

anymore around Carlos Huo.' He drank some water to calm himself down. 'How much

to Tristan without looking at him. "Tristan,

a few cards from his breast pocket and presented them to Carlos. "Here they are,

only

Building one by one to Debbie's friends. He handed the first

in delight when he took the gilt card. He cheered and gave it a kiss. Then a thought rang in Jared's head. 'With this card, I can come to this place whenever I want. But

assumed an air of composure and turned to Debbie. "Tomboy, take good care of Mr. Huo. I'll see you

table too. Jared stood aside and waited for them to leave together. Next, Tristan went to Kasie. She grabbed the card and her purse and

only looked at her coldly as her thoughts went,

the card. But it felt disrespectful if she refused it. Despite her reluctance, she still took the card and grabbed Dixon's hand before she said to

traitor, ' Debbie thought, as if making

thought hopefully, chewing her lip. She

thought Dixon. His hesitance caused Debbie to

a little token from Mr. Huo. You have been always a good friend to Mrs. Huo and it means a lot to both Mr. Huo and Mrs. Huo! Besides,