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.

He couldn't believe his ears. "What? Mr. Huo, why would you do that? Did I say anything wrong? I'm really

phone, Emmett was desperate. Carlos

must know how to cool Carlos down.

she had turned off her phone.

such a fool. Why did I say

super possessive when it comes

When she found the table, she saw Emmett slapping himself.

you doing that?" she asked.

Emmett Zhong?' Kasie was shocked.

girl before him and asked casually, "Why are you

around the cafe, then back

and checked the name—it was Taylor Mo. "You're her friend, huh? Where is

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

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

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 and replied,

had any proof against her.

the screen. "See? You posted a comment, and I've been busy solving the problem for the last

IT's job?" Kasie asked

Spring Festival. No one is still working but me! What's more, Mr. Huo only trusts yours truly." Emmett had a perfect reason to neglect his dates—he had to

pried, "Can you please not

"Why not?"

the comment, she decided to admit it. "I

not, it has nothing to do

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

from her seat and said, "I only came here to pass on Taylor's message. I'll leave you