Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos cast a sidelong glance at the woman holding his arm, and then let go of David.

He shook off Debbie's hands, pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "Uncle Noel, it's me, Carlos. You may have to inspect The No. 1 Nightclub. I suspect they are engaging in organized prostitution."

The manager was shocked to hear his words. 'Dammit! We're so screwed!' he thought. Putting on a pitiful look, he pleaded, "Mr. Huo, David was wrong. Please don't be mad at him."

Carlos gave him a cold glare and said, "Get out."

The manager didn't dare disobey his orders. He shut his mouth and quickly left the private booth with David.

Only Debbie, Kasie, Carlos and his friends were left behind in the booth.

Curtis was aware that Carlos was about to teach Debbie a good lesson. To protect her, he pulled Debbie to his side and stood between her and Carlos.

"Carlos, why not let Debbie stay with Colleen for a couple of days? Her visa has been issued already, right? How about we drive her to the airport then?" Curtis offered.

Debbie was amused by the current scenario in the booth. She was now standing behind Curtis. Everyone else, except Carlos, stood behind her. Damon's date was long gone. There were nine people in the booth. And Carlos was confronting eight of them. But strength wasn't always the solution for victory.

Carlos straightened his suit and looked at Debbie, who was standing behind Curtis. "Come here!"

Debbie was not afraid of him—she was boiling over with rage. She wanted to ask him whether he had been with Megan the past week. "What do you want with me now? You can do whatever you want, but you deprive me of my lawful rights. Don't you think it's unfair?"

and retorted, "It is not your lawful

cheating on me, while I am left to stay

When did I cheat on you? I was

your friends?" Debbie sneered. "Mr. Lu has brought his fiancee along. Wesley is with his girlfriend. Damon has come alone. You are the only one who is here with

time, had nothing to say to her now. He wasn't stupid enough to correct Debbie at the moment to tell her that he

were embarrassed by Debbie's words; their faces had gone tomato red. Wesley really liked Blair. He

always had

cared for the most only had time to lecture her. "It's Megan! Not my mistress. Stop making trouble out of nothing,"

referring to Megan as Carlos' mistress, and chipped in calmly,

I AM talking about Megan. I've underestimated this girl. I didn't expect that she would be able to

dared to argue with Carlos

at Debbie with

He didn't understand why she was staring so intently at Debbie. 'I really know next to nothing about women, ' he thought with a sigh.

fuming inside. But she was a good actress, and so, she quickly managed to squeeze out a few drops of tears and explained weakly, "Aunt Debbie, that's not true.

for the last week." Emmett was telling the truth. Carlos

old classmates and had asked Carlos, who

wanted to use this opportunity to make Debbie jealous. When it came to his hot-headed wife, the smart

would be at the receiving

a strong woman. "Did you sleep in the company last week? What if he had slept with

don't know...Mrs. Huo, please go on with