Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Actually, Debbie was never a troublemaker. If Megan hadn't gone too far, Debbie wouldn't have cussed her out. No woman was willing to give up her husband without a fight, and Debbie was no exception.

Any news related to Carlos was a hot topic. Before long, Kasie's comment on Weibo was in the top 3, with a ton of likes.

Many people agreed with Kasie. When Carlos had come out of the hotel with Debbie in his arms back then, paparazzi had asked him whether the girl was Megan. But Carlos, the man of few words, had simply said, "Megan is my niece."

Megan's name had always been linked with Carlos, and many people actually thought she would be Mrs. Huo—or worse, already was Mrs. Huo. As the saying goes, "There's no smoke without fire." If Megan really treated Carlos like her uncle, things would never have developed like this. The truth was, they had spent too much time together, and the press was on that. And tabloids love to spread salacious rumors.

Kasie's comment had been shared a countless number of times. Weibo users left comments under Carlos' and Megan's Weibo posts asking about their relationship.

When Kasie opened her Weibo again, she was startled by the number of likes and comments. She was thinking of deleting the comment, as she didn't want to offend Carlos. But it was already too late. She herself became a hot topic, as her comment was shared via screenshot to all the online gossip rags. Some staff at these websites even sent her private messages about her relationship with Mrs. Huo.

What was more, her post had caught the attention of the ZL Group's PR department.

It was Emmett who was responsible for dealing with news related to his boss. After all, he was Carlos' right-hand man. When Emmett saw the comment, he thought something wasn't right and asked the technology department to find the poster's profile. That was when he found himself staring at Kasie's information.

Many Weibo users left comments under Megan's posts and asked her, "Why are you bugging Carlos Huo? Are you trying to seduce him?"

The next morning, Carlos got dressed and went downstairs to have breakfast. Debbie had just fallen asleep. The Huo family was having breakfast in the dining room—everyone was there except Lewis and Debbie.

Valerie cast a glance at Carlos and then at the stairs. "Where's your wife?" she asked in a cold voice.

Carlos sat at the table and answered casually, "Sleeping off the jet lag."

didn't Megan have to sleep off the jet lag? I swear that woman

was sitting opposite Carlos. Her face went pale. At the mention of her name, she began, "I...

happened? I thought you had gotten used to New York time," said Valerie,

placing a table mat in front of himself. He raised his eyes and saw her

handed Megan a tissue and asked, "Sweetheart, what happened? Are you okay? Just tell us if

always a cheerful girl, and the Huo family seldom saw her cry. They all looked at her, wanting to know who had bullied their beloved girl. Miranda, however, was an exception. She always thought Megan was a troublemaker and disliked

down Megan's cheeks. She dropped her chopsticks, her voice

anxious. "Tell

a sad smile, "I'm sorry, Valerie, James, Tabitha. I'm okay now. Please—just keep

eyebrows, but he said nothing. He

told him, "Megan cried last night. And now she's crying again. Put your people on this. Find out who

daughter and couldn't bear her beloved girl suffering from any kind of

why she was crying. He had already knew that the media had talked

him informed as well, and let him know that Kasie was

at his family; they were busy

called out in a

stopped and turned to

stood up from the couch, her eyes and nose red. "Uncle Carlos, I know she's Aunt Debbie's friend. Just pretend that you don't know anything,

Grandma company,"

turned around and left, saying nothing