Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Hayden's intense reaction annoyed Debbie. She tried to pull her hand away, but his grip was too tight.

"Debbie? Mr. Gu?" a sarcastic voice cut in.

It sounded familiar. Debbie turned her head to find that Olga was standing behind them, watching with a smirk on her face.

To avoid trouble for both Debbie and himself, Hayden reluctantly released her hand.

Debbie never liked Olga. And life was too short to spend it around people she didn't like. She'd long ago promised herself that if it didn't make her happy, make her money, or make her better, she didn't have time for it. So certainly, she didn't have time for Olga. She turned around and walked away, as if the newcomer were invisible.

Olga's cheeks were burning with embarrassment. 'What a snooty bitch! And right in front of Hayden, the most eligible bachelor in the city.' Olga decided that she had to do something to save face.

"Debbie Nian!" she called out shrilly.

Debbie turned and looked at her coldly. "What? You want more? Another glass of wine on your dress maybe?"

Olga replayed the events of their last meeting in her mind. It consumed her, and she was lost in thought for a moment. She remembered how Debbie had humiliated her in front of so many people. She remembered the crushing embarrassment, the cold, wet feeling of the wine seeping through her gown, the looks on the faces of the other guests. The happenings of that night still burned in her mind, fueled her rage, and sapped her self-control. She finally gave into her feelings and lost it. Looking at Debbie riding on the crest of success, she sneered, "Shut up, you showoff! Who the hell do you think you are? You think because you're married to Emmett you can do what you want? When I become Mrs. Huo, I'll kick you and Emmett out of ZL Group and out of Y City!"

Her stupid words sent Debbie into a wild wave of laughter. She couldn't stop. After a long while, she finally calmed herself down and said, "I think Mr. Huo is married. So you're Mrs. Huo? Or just the other woman?"

Instinctively, Olga thought it was a good idea to make Debbie think she was Mrs. Huo, so she retorted, "God, you must really be stupid! As a daughter of the Mi family, I would never be the other woman!"

Raising her eyebrows, Debbie pretended to be surprised. "So, you mean you're Mrs. Huo?"

"And why would I tell you?" Olga snorted.

laughter. It was getting harder by the moment not to expose Olga's lie. Then she remembered that Carlos had said he would take care of things with Olga, so she decided

Debbie and asked, "You're Emmett's wife and you don't even know who Carlos' wife

Carlos' personal assistant. If anyone knew who the real Mrs. Huo was, it was him. And Debbie probably knew too. 'What if Debbie blows

she didn't notice the expression on Olga's face. It was pretty easy to ignore her normally, so this came naturally to her. She told Hayden conspiratorially, "Of

boiling when she heard Debbie's last

what a grand occasion it was, Olga managed to fight down her anger. 'Fine, Debbie Nian, I'll deal

from her husband?" Olga said to Hayden in a

Debbie, who was walking towards Sebastian, Hayden admitted, "I'll wait for her. She'll

gushing storm overwhelming and engulfing her. 'Why? Why is everyone hot for this woman? She's rude, unrefined, and has no boobs! I don't get

Much better than you, Miss Mi,"

livid. Her face a mask of fury, Olga stomped her feet furiously, cursing the

those CEOs, so she called Carlos to ask him

later, she got his call. He was waiting

Sasha to Sebastian and left

after she got in the car. He didn't go over to her. Instead, he told his assistant to find out what Emmett's phone number was. He

he could hardly control his urges. If she hadn't been rejecting his advances, he would have taken her right inside the car,

"Hi Mr. Handsome. I pissed off

Me?' Carlos was puzzled for a moment. Then he realized she was talking about Olga. "She's not dear to me. Don't say

driving the car, was embarrassed by what he had said. 'Mr. Huo, please, even if you don't care, I do. I don't enjoy watching that kind of scene.' But Emmett didn't dare

interior screen had been rolled up, Debbie covered Carlos'

in his. "Why're you embarrassed? Emmett doesn't mind. Look,

you're acting like this?" Debbie

mischievous smile. "How would I ever get lucky with my