Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

"What?" Carlos asked, confused.

He walked to Debbie and saw the news on her phone. Without any change in his expression, he locked the phone screen and said, "I'm not that bored. Colleen tipped the reporters off."

'Huh? Colleen?'

And then Debbie remembered it. She had asked Colleen to help her find out which hotel was Carlos' favorite.

"Will this have a negative impact on you?" she asked in worry.

Carlos held her close to his body and said, "I slept with my wife. What's wrong with that?" According to him, there was nothing unnatural happening. They were married and they just happened to have spent a night together in a hotel. He didn't have any reason to demand the news be deleted as he had done before.

During their lunch, Debbie kept checking her phone screen, hoping to learn how things were going outside. No sooner had she clicked on the news than Carlos said, "Eat." Debbie put the phone down without complaining.

After the meal, Debbie secretly replied to her friends' messages while Carlos was talking on the phone.

"Don't worry. I was the one with Carlos last night."

Her friends were shocked. One after another they posted the Blood Vomiting emoji.

Debbie clicked on the news on Weibo, which claimed that Megan was stood up at the party because Mr. Huo was on a date with a mystery woman at a hotel. The news also said that the two hadn't left the room all night and that Carlos' phone wasn't switched on until noon the next day.

Carlos had some clothes brought to the room. After getting changed, Debbie walked over to him and asked, "What do we do now?"

Calm as usual, Carlos simply straightened his clothes and pulled her into his arms. "Are you still sore?" he asked. She was walking funny, he noticed.

Debbie flushed. After hearing his question, she realized that the soreness had indeed not gone yet.

She nodded. The next second, Carlos picked her up in his arms and asked, "Do you need to see a doctor?"

stammered with embarrassment,

that every woman had to go through. She knew that she would be fine after getting

you home before I go to the

"Okay."

of the hotel was packed with reporters. The

reporter and the press would pay the price for even

Group didn't respond to the news as it spread like wildfire. It looked like both the company and Carlos were giving their silent approval to the news.

relentlessly. Debbie had never seen so many reporters at one place before. She kept her face buried in Carlos' chest. All the

them, everyone was convinced that the news was true.

door to maintain order and keep the reporters at a

the girl in Carlos' arms and what his relationship with her was. Out of nowhere, a reporter brought up Megan. "Mr. Huo, how do you define

with Miss Lan last night. But

are you

the other woman who

"

did she

had been calm all the while, but the reporters' last question made him halt next to the car. He cast a sharp glance at

once. Megan Lan is my niece. The girl in my

stirred up a wild sensation among the reporters. They all wondered about the kind of woman who was lucky enough to be Carlos' woman. But since Debbie

door and told the reporters in a formulaic way, "This is Mr. Huo's personal matter. Please focus

were out of sight. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to cause you all

room with

it. This news will help publicize the new product launch event,"

products by hyping his personal affairs. As for today's news, he didn't think he owed anybody an explanation. Nor would

words soothed Debbie.