"Er... what do you want to say to her?" Debbie got tense when Carlos said he wanted to speak to Kasie. 'What in the world does he want to say to her?'

Carlos laughed, "Relax, honey. I'm just trying to help. Don't worry. I won't tell her how great last night was."

Debbie blushed and explained hurriedly, "No, no. That's not what I mean. Why do you want to speak to her? Never mind. I'll put her on the phone right now."

Then she handed the phone to Kasie. It was only then that her friend realized that Carlos wasn't joking earlier. Kasie stared at the phone, scared, as if it would bite her. Gnawing her index finger, she asked, "Mr. Huo...Mr. Huo wants to talk to me? For real?"

Debbie blinked with a nod. "Yeah, for real."

Kasie immediately put her phone down and before taking Debbie's, she wiped her hand on her clothes, as if afraid that the phone would be stained. "Hi, Mr. Huo," she greeted him respectfully.

Watching her friend's dramatic reaction, Debbie was rendered speechless.

Carlos said something over the phone and Kasie explained nervously, "No, Mr. Huo, I was just joking. It really didn't mean anything. Please don't take it seriously. I've barely spent a dime of the card you gave me last time. Debbie and I were really just fooling around a moment ago."

Hoping to convince Carlos, Kasie used the word "really" repeatedly, stressing it every time she said it.

Then she paused as Carlos responded to her explanation. Debbie couldn't hear what he said easily. This time, Kasie nodded resignedly, "Okay then. Thank you, Mr. Huo."

Kasie put him on hold and handed the phone back to Debbie. Debbie took it off hold. "What did you say to her, old man?" she asked.

"Nothing. My secretary will pick you up at noon. We're having lunch together."

Although puzzled, Debbie agreed.

call ended, Kasie remarked anxiously, "Your husband is way

you mean?" Debbie

told her what Carlos had said on the phone.

a joke. You and I had made a pact. Since you lost the bet, he knew you would feel bad if you went back on your word. So he asked

Debbie when

always thought money solved everything, so that was his go-to answer for every situation. He

her off at the office. Carlos was there waiting for her, and said, "Let's go out to

the waitress had taken their orders, Debbie asked, "What does your mom like? What's her

in his, patted it lovingly and comforted her as she looked at him in confusion, "My mom is your mom too. You'll have to get used to that. But

uncertain. "Really? You think so?" She'd heard that a lot of fights were caused by the mother-in-law and her attitude toward the

wit made a wonderful husband. His mom, Tabitha, used to tell Carlos he should marry an outgoing girl. And that was just it—upbeat and outgoing, Debbie was perfect. So Carlos was positive his

hear him say yes. "Okay. How long will your mom

wet towel. "Not

sorry." 'Our mom, our mom...' she repeated in her head. 'Got

preoccupied with the fact that she was going to meet her mother-in-law. She was anxious and excited all at the same time. When Carlos talked to her,

to the notifications, she hadn't spent over a thousand at a time recently. So obviously, she didn't use

he didn't trust her or was spying on her. The notification function came with the card. It was something he could turn off, but he felt

it, of course," Debbie answered proudly. 'I wonder what she looks like? Since Carlos is so handsome, I bet she's gorgeous. Probably he got those good genes from

"How?"

'Should I go shopping with her

"Where?"

bar. Oh crap..." She suddenly realized she'd been tricked into blurting out things that she had been hiding from him. The look in his eyes told her that he was angry about something. She tried to recall what he

to sing at bars?

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