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.

lie. Then she remembered that Carlos had said he would take care of things with Olga, so she decided to

and asked, "You're

the real Mrs.

pretty easy to ignore her normally, so this came naturally to her. She told Hayden conspiratorially, "Of course I know who Mrs. Huo is. That's why I was laughing. Looks like someone's pretty on the outside, but ugly

to Olga. The other woman's blood was boiling when she heard Debbie's last

was, Olga managed to fight down her anger. 'Fine,

trying to steal Debbie from her husband?" Olga

Debbie, who was walking towards Sebastian, Hayden admitted, "I'll wait

like a 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 it. Even Hayden? You'd think he'd have better taste. Are they all blind?'

glass. "She's awesome. Much

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

didn't like these kinds of parties. She found little to say to those CEOs, so she called Carlos to ask him if she could leave early. Carlos told

was waiting for her in the car

took Sasha to Sebastian and

see Emmett closing the door for her after she got in the car. He didn't go over to her.

feel that he could hardly control his urges. If she hadn't been rejecting his advances, he would have taken

could say. "Hi Mr. Handsome. I pissed off your dear Miss 'Me' today,"

moment. Then he realized she was talking about Olga. "She's not dear to me. Don't say that again, or I'll punish you like never before." Anger flashed

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 express his thoughts, so he silently rolled

the interior screen had been rolled up, Debbie covered Carlos' mouth tightly in case

her hand in his. "Why're you embarrassed? Emmett doesn't mind. Look, he even put the privacy screen

like this?" Debbie rolled her eyes.

"How would I ever get lucky