Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

After planting a kiss on Carlos' lips, Debbie immediately withdrew, fled the hallway and ran straight back to the room.

"Debbie!" Kasie shrieked as she shut the door. "You were awesome, girl!" she said proudly, slapping the celebrant on the back. Panting after her escape, Debbie heaved a sigh of relief.

Meanwhile, Carlos' face darkened after the surprise kiss. He stood rooted to the spot but saw the girl disappear inside Room 501. The man was about to ask his bodyguards to haul Debbie out of the room and throw her into the sea when his phone rang.

Annoyed over the interruption, he answered the call. After listening for a few seconds, he snapped, "Okay. I'll be right there." He pressed the button to end the call and then glanced at Room 501. He inhaled sharply to control his fury. There was an emergency in his company, which needed immediate attention.

"Count your lucky stars today, woman. You better pray I never see you again. You won't get away the next time you provoke me," Carlos muttered as he turned to leave.

Inside Room 501, Debbie rubbed her red cheeks and felt them burning in embarrassment. It was the most insane thing she had ever done in her life. Heart pounding, her mind was a jumble of thoughts. 'Oh my God! That was my first kiss, and I don't even know who he was!

Could that have been cheating on my husband?

Oh never mind! I've already signed the divorce agreement.

And it's okay even if Carlos isn't willing to sign it. Legally, a couple who's been separated for more than two years is deemed to be automatically divorced anyway.

I haven't seen him in the three years we've been married. So maybe legally, I'm no longer his wife. That means I was not cheating on him.

Besides, it was just a kiss...' Debbie forgot everyone around her.

Suddenly Kasie yelled, "My goodness!" All her classmates jumped at her outburst.

"What is wrong with you, Kasie? You scared me to death!" Kristina Lin, who was about to drink wine, spilled the liquid and was patting her chest to calm down.

Excitedly, Kasie stepped up to Debbie, who was still lost in thought, and shook her shoulders.

"Do you know who that man is?" she demanded. The object of Debbie's prank was a man every woman dreamed of. He was young, handsome, rich, and powerful, and he owned a large multinational group. People called him Mr. Huo as a sign of respect.

is he?" Debbie demanded while grabbing a

yelled the name as she looked at the celebrant's face. The name was supposed to say everything about who the man was, so she wanted to be

said Carlos' name. Debbie began coughing violently, unaware that she had spat the liquid on her roommate's face. Instead of

screwed," he said. Jared was the son of the general manager of a finance company in Y City, and Carlos' name struck his

Mr. Huo! Ohhh. Let me kiss you because it's like kissing him indirectly," she

handful of tissues, Debbie proceeded to clean her friend's face but was too

tissues towards the table

you call my name when I was in the hallway?" she asked. She

"Yes, I did. Is that what has you excited? Yes, it must've been thrilling to kiss Mr. Huo,

my God! My face! And my hair! There is champagne everywhere!' Patting Kasie's arm as much to console as to

celebrant left hurriedly.

the same thing. What was she going to do, catch up with Mr. Huo? She was out of her mind! They all heard that many women had been after Carlos. And to get rid of these women, he would ask his men to peel

her friends ran out of the room hoping to prevent Debbie from whatever

girl was nowhere to be

out of the bar, she hailed a taxi and instructed the driver to bring her to the

hope Carlos did not recognize me and won't come to the villa tonight. Otherwise, he may think I regretted asking for a divorce, and kissed him to get his

the seat, Debbie kept thinking

got the marriage certificate three years ago, Carlos assigned Philip to take care of her food, clothing,

not once had she seen the man she

hand, he was busy with work and spent most of his time overseas to

Carlos stayed in another villa. They had different friends and acquaintances. As a result, they had never

him when he was still alive. But just before his death, he

now that Debbie

thought. She had gone to his office to visit a couple of times. But every time, it was Carlos' assistant who received her, precluding any opportunity to get a glimpse of

name, she never found any photo of Carlos on the Internet. He kept a