Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Before grabbing her chopsticks, Debbie called Carlos. Just as she guessed, he was too busy to come back for dinner. Despite feeling a jolt of loneliness, she understood why. He had already abandoned his schedule to pick her up from the Southon Village. Earlier, he had received quite a few business calls, even in the car. All his time was devoted to either flirting with her or dealing with work.

After reminding Carlos of his meal, Debbie hung up and dug into her dinner.

She had to admit one thing—without Carlos at the table, she was free to do anything she wanted. She liked to play on her phone, but Carlos rarely let her do anything other than eat and talk to him. And he did precious little of the latter. Sometimes, there was little to talk about, especially with a man of few words. And she did love to mess around with her phone...

Debbie had just opened her Weibo app when her phone suddenly rang. It was Kasie calling.

After quickly swallowing down a mouthful of tasty soup, she answered in a happy tone, "Hi, Kasie!"

"Debbie! Did you see the top trending topic on Weibo?" Kasie was obviously excited, and her words came out in a rapid-fire jumble.

"Not yet. I just sat down for dinner. I was about to get on Weibo when you called. Something happened?"

"Yeah. Your husband made the headlines again! Carlos seems to have become a newsmaker. I don't know what you did to him, but it's almost like he's craving the limelight now. He used to issue takedown notices for stories about him, but not anymore."

'Made the headlines?' Debbie tensed up. "What did he do this time? Anything happened to him?"

"Well, you'd better read the news yourself. You're involved. You'd probably know better than I would." Kasie had scarcely finished her sentence before she hung up the phone immediately. Debbie had no chance to say a word.

With a torrent of doubts flooding her mind, Debbie clicked the hot topics list on Weibo. The topic "Carlos Huo is married" ranked first. The story had gone viral—a lot of people had seen this, and the number kept ticking upwards.

'Carlos Huo is married? Has our marriage gone public?' Debbie thought.

Her heart jumped into her throat. Losing her appetite, she put down her chopsticks and glued her eyes to the headline for several minutes.

After a long pause, she took a deep breath and mustered the courage to click the title. There were a few photos posted at the end of the article. Instead of reading the article, she took a quick look at the photos first.

photo was a full body shot of Carlos attending an award ceremony this afternoon. He was

holding the trophy. It was obviously meant to show

the moment he left the venue after the award ceremony. He was surrounded by a throng of reporters; his face had almost been buried amidst the

Internet. That one was secretly taken by paparazzi when Carlos walked out of the hotel with Debbie

scrolled down and saw a few click-bait headlines. "Better put a ring

Huo sports a wedding ring at the First

the article was about how the

on stage at the award ceremony. Even after the event, Carlos didn't answer any of the

a flood of Carlos' fans had written comments on both his personal Weibo account and the ZL Group's official account. Some of his crazy fans were heartbroken,

information about Debbie's two confessions of love to Carlos at the university. They figured that Debbie was probably Mr. Huo's wife, and left comments to that effect. Tons of

long after Debbie found them, some of these comments began to disappear. It

thousands of comments more than the last time. This was the second time people had gotten a look at his private life. It seemed that people were hungry for this. There

explode. Once again, it proved that he did

was racing as she looked at the crazy amount of comments. Her train of thought was interrupted by Carlos' call. As soon as the call was connected, she asked bluntly, "Hi honey.

"You read the news?"

"Hmm..."

marriage to the whole world. He wanted everyone to know that Debbie was his beloved wife. He had

gotten a flood of calls about the viral posts. They were understaffed for that sort of thing, so the phone lines were all lit up, and many callers were on hold. The best way to stop all

be following his life this

'Shouldn't his PR department be doing

"Do you think we

hesitated. Thinking about the waves of rumors spreading on Weibo, she knew Carlos couldn't keep silent anymore. He had to post something. "Then tell everyone you are married. But

a damn what anyone else thought. They had nothing to do with him. "So

to Carlos. She didn't need the added stress and attention. School was hard enough, and with tons of eyes on her, she'd be extremely nervous. She'd be hounded by paparazzi, and never have any time of her own. And even when she did, inevitably, there would be a hidden reporter, with a hidden camera, ready to