Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

To ease the tension, Debbie took a deep breath and said, "You might be more open-minded since you grew up in Norway." Then with a delicate smile, she added, "But I'm conservative, and you can't behave like this again, Megan. Or else I may misunderstand you."

In response, Megan nodded and excused herself, saying, it would be better if she left, so that Carlos and Debbie could have some personal time alone.

"That's a good idea, considering your uncle Carlos is a married man. It's inappropriate for you two to be alone," Debbie cut in ahead of Carlos.

Then she winked at him and added, "Honey, I'll go back to school later. The driver can pick up Megan when he drives me to school."

However, Carlos didn't answer her back. Looking at Megan who was putting away her homework, he said, "Megan, I'll ask the driver to drop you home now."

"Who am I supposed to respond to between the two of you?" asked Megan, unimpressed by conflicting instructions.

Carlos shot Debbie a warning look and walked to the door, where he instructed, "Zelda, tell the driver to drop Megan home."

"Yes, Mr. Huo." On the spot, Zelda called the driver.

After Megan had left the office, Debbie turned around and was ready to leave too, when Carlos grabbed her hand. "Come in," he said.

"No. I'm not staying," she replied stubbornly, which came as a shock to the secretaries who had been observing what was going on in the CEO's office. 'Lord, did she just say no to Mr. Huo?' Anticipating their boss would explode with rage, they all pretended to bury their heads in work.

Everyone was afraid that they would be the victim of their boss' impending fury.

"I said, come in," Carlos continued in a colder tone, still holding Debbie's hand. The expression on his face indicated that his demand was non-negotiable.

However, Debbie shook his hand off and shouted, "I already said, no!"

She cast the man a glare and turned around. But the next thing she knew, her feet were off the floor, Carlos holding her by the waist and carrying her into his office.

"Carlos Huo, put me down! You sleazebag! I'll kill you! I'll..." The woman's voice trailed off when the door was shut.

secretaries exchanged terrified and confused looks and

Carlos put Debbie down on the sofa.

arts masters, she was overwhelmed and confined to the sofa, Carlos' body closely against hers. Humiliated and angry, she wanted to curse, but as soon as she opened her mouth, a

fierce. Yet the scent on his body was

you have been

he finally relaxed, Debbie took a deep breath, looked him in the eye

His hands gripping her wrists tightened. "I don't like repeating my words. For the last time, Megan is a girl Wesley

Debbie hit the ceiling. She tried to kick the man off her, but after some wriggling, she was forced to give up.

of her words caught in her throat when the fierce

minutes later, Debbie gasped greedily for air, feeling as if her lungs had been sucked empty. A moment more

she didn't think it necessary for them to talk about what had been going on between them recently. "I have to go back to school. Let me go," she

didn't move. "Are you done with the

I'm done." They were just a nominal couple after all. She shouldn't take everything

Carlos

You're reading too much into it,"

was right. He eventually released her, but didn't allow her to go. He made her sit

Debbie rolled her

asked, "Why did you give the lipsticks

should I keep them?" she

a gift for you, and it pissed me off that you didn't appreciate my effort.

Get over yourself! I

She really loved the brand and colors, not to mention that

recalled Megan kissing Carlos and how calm Carlos had been. The kiss must have happened

"You have no right to throw away gifts that have cost

Debbie finally got a chance to negotiate with Carlos, who was trying