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.

exchanged terrified and confused looks and lowered their heads again.

Carlos put Debbie down on

the sofa, Carlos' body closely against hers. Humiliated and angry, she wanted to curse, but as soon as she opened

scent on his body was so enchanting

while, Carlos kept on holding her. "Debbie Nian, you have been unreasonable. Don't push my buttons!" he said, breathing heavily.

in the eye

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

the man off her, but after some wriggling, she

in her throat

greedily for air, feeling as if her lungs had been sucked empty.

it necessary for them to talk about what had been going on

move. "Are you done with the

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

reading too much into it," Debbie denied.

released her, but didn't allow her to go. He made her sit on his lap and wrapped his right arm around her waist.

Debbie rolled her eyes.

asked, "Why did you give the

should I keep them?" she retorted curtly.

me off that

them? Get over yourself! I can

regretting giving those lipsticks away. She really loved the brand and colors, not to mention that now Megan had them. The idea made

kiss must have happened a lot of times and

ordered, "You have no right to throw away gifts that have cost me an

finally got a chance to negotiate with Carlos, who was trying to read what was going