Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Blanche asked a housemaid to fetch some ice for Portia. "That bitch Debbie thinks she is somebody just because she is the wife of Carlos Huo's secretary," she said through gritted teeth, a murderous look in her eyes. "She thinks she can do whatever she wants now! Next time I see her, I'll shave her bald!"

Griffin was pissed. He pointed at Portia with a trembling hand. "Tell me the truth! What did you do? I know Debbie. She is a fairly reasonable girl. She wouldn't have done this for no reason."

He had liked Debbie a lot when she and Hayden were dating, for her natural and poised manner. He still remembered how much she had done for Hayden and how she always protected Portia.

"Dad, I'm your daughter, not Debbie! Why are you always taking her side?" Portia protested angrily. Back when Debbie and Hayden were still dating, Portia's dad had blamed her every time she and Debbie had a conflict. And now, he still did. Portia felt it was unfair.

"I only take the right side. Your brother is trying to get Debbie back, but you and your mom are just doing him a disservice." Griffin was disappointed in his daughter. He also blamed himself for spoiling her.

Yet Blanche disagreed with his words. "Don't be absurd! Hayden has agreed to get engaged to the youngest daughter of the Qin family. She's from a truly illustrious family. Debbie Nian is married. Even if she wasn't, she wasn't good enough for our son."

Holding his hands behind his back, a reflective look on his face, Griffin explained to Blanche patiently, "How many times have I told you about the Nian family? It was an influential family in Y City when Artie and his father were still alive. Afterwards, Debbie's grandpa was forced to sell the company to pay his deep debts to the Lu family. Plus, Artie's medical expenses cost at least ten million dollars. It was not until then that the family started to run into financial problems. It was fair to say that before Debbie was ten, her family had been more powerful than the Qin family."

Blanche wasn't convinced. She said contemptuously, "Still, the family went down. Since the day I met her, she has never been refined as a good girl from a respectable family should be. Think about those days she practiced martial arts. A girl should be delicate and elegant, but she fought and somersaulted like a boy. What was she? From some savage tribe? I wonder what Hayden sees in that poor girl!"

you have done the same thing if you were in Debbie's shoes? Look at her now. She doesn't have to

know your health condition. Why don't you save some energy? No one asked her to protect anybody. As if we couldn't even afford a bodyguard! She just wanted to show off and to

to steady his breathing. After a long while, he opened his eyes and looked

quieted down, her hands clenched into fists. "I didn't ask her to save me. She made that decision on her own. Just like what my mom said, she just

dating yet. In an attempt to save Portia, she was beaten up so badly by a bunch of kidnappers that her life hung by a thread. But those men were still not leaving her alone. When they were about to rape her, the police

scolded Portia for hanging out with

month, he depended

to contain his emotions. "Let go this time. If a wrong is avenged with another wrong, there would be no

that Carlos would step in himself. Not the kind of trouble the old man would wish anyone in his family to get involved in. But given that Emmett had worked for Carlos for many years, that possibility wasn't far-fetched. It was not likely that Carlos would turn a blind eye to Emmett's trouble. If Portia

she didn't respond. However, silently, she had already made a decision in her heart. 'It's impossible for me to let go of this. That bitch is getting more and more arrogant. This has to come to an

Then he got out of bed and

awake. For the hundredth time, he thanked fate for his not having a girlfriend. Otherwise, his relationship

a blow-by-blow account of what had happened

and activities she has gotten. Shut her out for some time and you give