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 By the time Dixon and Jared saw the group's chat, they only saw a thread of several withdrawn messages.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.

when others showed great interest in her husband. Triggered by the comment, she deleted it without

got a text message from Carlos saying, "I need to work overtime tonight. So

too engaging for Debbie to begin arguing with Carlos. Playing along, she simply typed "Yes, Mr. Handsome!" and sent the

satisfaction, though he wondered

suspicious, he opened the WeChat Moments and bumped into

and saw a comment left by a stranger with the pseudonym "C". "Believe me, it's not a dream,"

opened C's Moments and there was only one post on financial news.

this

closed the WeChat app and began to chat with the

how the girls reacted. And sure enough, they would attack her immediately, often with epithets and zeal. 'The guy

the bed. The next morning, she woke up before daybreak and was about to get out of bed to pee. To her surprise, she found Carlos sleeping beside

got out of bed and

fast asleep. Too sleepy to think, she also slid

little higher than he previously held her. Without opening her eyes, she turned

at her, rubbed his arching brows and tried his best

the time, Debbie was dreaming. Having a

lips. Then, he kissed her neck, her chest... Then Gail

that she was naked and her pajamas were on the floor. But without stopping to think, she put on her pajamas and ran down the stairs.

you don't care if I divorce you. You've

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

the word "bitch" coming out from

dream, Gail married Carlos. At their wedding, she

scratched her hair in embarrassment and murmured, "Nothing. Continue with your breakfast. I need to go back to

saying, "Freshen up and have breakfast. The

The party would start in the evening, so she thought the stylists