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.

he remained unaffected. She put the lipstick into her purse because she might have to fix her makeup later. The box was

finally understood why she had to get up so early that morning.

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

she soon understood

the island and the ocean surrounding

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

tropical trees and flowers. The temperature here was above twenty degrees throughout the

climbed out of the helicopter, Carlos helped Debbie take off her wind coat and handed it to the butler standing next to them. Debbie stretched her

he whispered, "You should wear dresses more often. You look great today." Debbie blushed scarlet

complained, "I asked you whether I looked good in the villa, and you walked away without

handsome in his white shirt. Walking closer to her, he swiftly pulled her into his arms and kissed her on her lips, without minding

because the butler was still standing behind them. She gripped his shirt with one hand and pushed him away with the other. "Don't... People are watching us," she murmured.

you saying that it's

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

He thought it was adorable and

when we reach home later, wait for me in my bed." Debbie didn't know whether to cry or laugh. She was safe for now, but

brought her back to her senses.

From not too far away, a couple was approaching them, arm in arm. Colleen was wearing a long yellow dress and her partner was

at Carlos and Debbie in confusion. "Why

you doing?" she greeted them. As she said her hellos to them, she pushed Carlos aside to keep him at arm's length. This made

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