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.

looks and lowered their

his office, Carlos put Debbie down

tried to get up, but was stopped every time by Carlos. After some exchanges of moves between martial arts masters, she was overwhelmed and confined to the sofa, Carlos' body closely against hers. Humiliated and angry, she wanted

the scent on his body was so enchanting for

kept on holding her. "Debbie Nian, you have been unreasonable. Don't push my buttons!"

breath, looked him in the eye and asked sarcastically, "Your

her wrists tightened. "I don't like repeating my words. For the last time, Megan is a girl Wesley and I are fostering together.

on her?' Debbie hit the ceiling. She tried to kick the man off her, but after some wriggling, she was forced to give up. "You asshole!

caught in her throat when

air, feeling as if her lungs had been sucked empty. A moment more and she

on between them recently. "I have

"Are you done

"Yes, I'm done." They were just a nominal couple after all. She shouldn't take everything seriously. At least that

upset," Carlos declared.

much

so, Carlos knew he was right. He eventually released her, but didn't allow her to go. He made her sit on his lap and

her

which Carlos asked, "Why did you give the lipsticks

should I keep them?" she retorted

you, and it pissed me off that you didn't appreciate

must that I accept them? Get over yourself! I

started regretting giving those lipsticks away. She really loved the brand and colors, not to mention that now Megan had them. The idea made her wish she could collect them back.

The kiss must have happened a lot

her hostile tone, Carlos ordered, "You have no right to throw away

Carlos, who was trying