Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos selected a pair of high heels and some accessories for Debbie. Now, all that was left to do was put on the makeup. He looked at Debbie's bare face and turned to one of the stylists. "Light makeup."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

When the stylist was about to rouge her lips, Debbie stopped her, excused herself and ran up the stairs. After a while, she came back carrying a delicate box. She opened the box carefully, treating it as if it had her most precious belongings. "May I use my own lipstick?" she asked with a hopeful smile.

Inside the box were dozens of lipsticks of different brands and colors.

The stylist was a bit surprised by her request, but then nodded. "Sure. Why not?"

Debbie beamed and selected a pink one from the box.

Carlos walked up to her and picked up the box casually. He stared curiously at the lipsticks, and asked, "I thought you disliked wearing makeup. Why do you have so many lipsticks?"

Debbie answered indifferently, "It's true that I don't like wearing too much makeup. But that doesn't mean I can't have a few lipsticks."

As he put the box back on the dressing table, Carlos immediately remembered what had happened in the Shining International Plaza last time. Olga had snatched a lipstick set from Debbie and instead of siding with his wife, he had bought the set for Olga and even threatened to throw Debbie out of the mall.

'Oh my God! What have I done? Debbie must have felt so wronged back then.' Carlos realized the mistake he had made and wanted to make amends for the past.

Debbie was discussing the texture of the lipstick with the stylist. Little did she know what Carlos was thinking about.

Once she was done, she jumped off her chair and ran towards him. She gave him a sweet smile and asked, "Do I look good now?"

He was lost in his past memories and was somewhat absent-minded. Staring at her with blank eyes, he nodded without saying a word.

by his lack of enthusiasm. She thought Carlos would be stunned by her beauty, but he remained unaffected. She put the lipstick into her purse because she might have to fix her makeup later. The box was taken

Debbie finally understood why she had to get up

the sea, they had to take a helicopter. When they reached the island, it was already dark. 'I really don't understand these rich guys. Why do they feel the necessity to hold a party on such a remote island?' Debbie had thought to herself on

she arrived, she soon

helicopter, Debbie looked down at the island and the ocean surrounding it. The green island looked like a giant emerald,

European style villas and the classic decoration aside, the colorful flowers, the clean beaches and the blue ocean formed a beautiful

trees and flowers. The temperature here was above twenty

helped Debbie take off her wind coat and handed it to the butler standing next to

she felt Carlos' warm breath on her ear as he whispered, "You should wear dresses more often. You look great today." Debbie

good in the villa, and you

waistcoat to the butler. He looked handsome in his white shirt. Walking closer to her, he swiftly pulled her into his arms and kissed her on her

compliment, but also because the butler was still standing behind them. She gripped his shirt with one hand and pushed him away with the other.

her, "Are you saying that it's okay to

she stared into his hungry eyes. She stood on tiptoe and kissed him on his cheek once. "Will you let me go now?" she

almost shocked by her quick peck on his cheek. He thought it was adorable and was reluctant to let her go now. He held her tighter and

lips, ready to retort. But Carlos added, "I'll let you go for now. But when we reach home later, wait for me in my bed." Debbie didn't know whether to cry or laugh. She was safe for

brought her

who it was. From not too far away, a couple was approaching them, arm in arm. Colleen was

stared at Carlos and Debbie in confusion. "Why are you two here together?" he

girlfriend there. "Mr. Lu, Colleen, how are you doing?" she greeted them. As she said her hellos to them,

and said, "We're doing great! Debbie, the last time I saw you and Carlos, you were not on good terms with