Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie felt frustrated at Kasie's message. 'I don't have a problem, and I don't think Carlos is the problem!' she retorted in her mind. Quickly, she typed in the group's chat, "He and I are not that close yet, and I still need time!"

To which Kristina chimed in, "Debbie, I'm really curious. Who is on top? You or he?"

A clueless Debbie couldn't find a good response, so she pretended to ignore Kristina, but deep inside, a lot of questions were running through her mind. Not to make her clumsiness obvious, she clicked on the emoji for anger and sent it. After a moment's thought, she added, "Kasie, withdraw your previous messages. Don't forget we have two boys in the group."

Promptly, Kasie sent an emoji showing a speechless expression, and withdrew her previous messages.

Following suit, Debbie and Kristina also quickly withdrew their comments. By the time Dixon and Jared saw the group's chat, they only saw a thread of several withdrawn messages.

But Debbie's problems were far from over, as her Weibo account had been flooded with comments and messages.

The moment she opened her Weibo app, her phone buzzed non-stop with incoming messages like a switchboard.

When she checked at the end of notification tones, there was a total of more than 99 unread messages.

'What did I post on Weibo to attract all the incoming chats?' she wondered to herself.

Coming to her senses, she remembered her hurried post, which she had forgotten about when the group chats exploded.

The bad part was that a good number of people on the thread had copied Kristina's comments—"Do you dare mention Carlos Huo?"

As if this was not enough, some people even mentioned Carlos in the comments.

Another popular person on the thread was Jared, whose comment had racked up hundreds of likes—"Time waits for no men; just do it!"

A stranger commented, "In the sky the clouds float; it is Carlos' dick that I want."

This comment had the most likes on the thread.

interest in her husband. Triggered by

overtime tonight. So there will

Weibo was too engaging for Debbie to begin arguing with Carlos. Playing along, she simply typed "Yes, Mr.

with a sense of satisfaction, though he wondered why she hadn't

he opened the WeChat Moments and bumped

left by a stranger with the

there was only one post

was this C?

to C's identity, she closed the WeChat app and began to chat

and there about Carlos, just to see how the girls reacted. And sure enough, they would attack her immediately, often with epithets

woke up before daybreak and was about

of bed and walked towards the

Too sleepy to think,

her, a little higher than he previously held her. Without opening her eyes, she turned to face him,

He looked at her, rubbed his arching brows and tried

was dreaming. Having a nightmare, to be more

on the lips. Then, he kissed her neck,

to think, she put on her pajamas and ran down the stairs. In the dining room, Carlos, who was eating his breakfast,

blurted out, "Carlos Huo, I know you don't care if I divorce you. You've already thought of marrying Gail Mu instead, but trust

away from the hickeys on her neck and asked in confusion, "Who is Gail Mu? Why would I divorce you? And why am I going to

the word "bitch" coming out from

realized that it was just a dream. In her dream, Gail married Carlos. At

hair in embarrassment and murmured, "Nothing. Continue with your breakfast. I

around, Carlos stopped her by saying, "Freshen up

The party would start in the evening, so she thought the stylists would come here in the afternoon. "Uh-huh." He lowered his head and continued to