Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

"I don't care where you are," Carlos answered nonchalantly.

Emmett's heart broke. "You should care. I'm your assistant, and I've worked for you for so many years," he retorted.

Carlos lit a cigarette, took a drag on it and blew it out. "I heard you've been at the cafe near the office the last couple days."

Covering his chest, Emmett said excitedly, "Boss, it's the first day of the Lunar New Year, yet you expect me to work. There's a reason I'm at this cafe. This is my 36th blind date, and she'll be here in ten minutes."

It was already late at night, but he couldn't even go back home.

"That can mean only one thing," Carlos said.

"What?" Emmett asked while working on his laptop.

"Your taste in women has improved after you started working for me."

"Isn't that a good thing I have better taste? As for my future wife, I hope she's at least half as pretty as Mrs. Huo, and at least half as cheerful. She doesn't need to know anything about martial arts. I hope she can learn yoga and dance...like Mrs. Huo..."

Carlos knitted his brows as he felt like Emmett had some special feelings towards his wife. "You like my wife, huh?" he pried.

Emmett was too focused on deleting negative comments under Megan's posts on Weibo to figure out what his boss was getting at. "Of course. She's a classy lady. She's so special, the one and only. You are so lucky, dude," he said casually.

"Emmett Zhong." Carlos' voice was as cold as ice.

A shiver ran down Emmett's spine. He raised his head to look at the central heating, which was still working. "Boss, I'm deleting the comments on Miss Lan's Weibo. These kids are so mean..."

'Why am I cold? That's weird, ' he thought.

"After the Lantern Festival, I'm reassigning you to L City's branch in D Country. Gay marriage is legal in D Country, and you can find a husband there. I'll ask the manager there to introduce you to some excellent men. I remember you seem to like... muscular men like Dwayne 'The Rock' Johnson. Don't worry. You'll find the perfect husband there," said Carlos.

do that? Did I say

desperate. Carlos had

must

she had turned off her phone. It went straight to voicemail.

slapped himself across the face. 'I was such a fool. Why did

super possessive when it comes to his

arrived at the cafe. When

Zhong? Why are you doing that?" she asked.

this Taylor's date? Emmett Zhong?' Kasie was

at the girl before him and asked casually, "Why

around the cafe, then back

checked the name—it was Taylor Mo. "You're

couldn't make it," Kasie answered. Then a thought occurred to her. "Wait a minute! You're Mr. Huo's assistant!

Johnson, and changed the topic. "None of your business. But I have something to ask you.

kill her, just to please Megan? All she could do now was call Debbie and ask for her help. But she couldn't get through to Debbie on the phone. Kasie stroked her hair to conceal her nervousness. She gulped

think Emmett had any proof

reaction had already sold her out. He turned his laptop and pointed at the screen. "See? You posted a comment, and I've been busy solving the problem for the last two days because of you. I had to do damage control on Mr. Huo's public

this IT's job?" Kasie asked in

reason to neglect his dates—he had to work for Carlos and had no time to chat. It made it hard to have a social life

"Can you

"Why not?"

Emmett already knew she had posted the comment, she decided to admit it. "I said

it has nothing to do with

'He has his orders? He thinks he's a soldier, huh? The struggle

her seat and said, "I only came here