"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.

remarked anxiously, "Your husband is way more serious

do you mean?" Debbie wondered.

what Carlos had said on the phone. Finally, Debbie would get

went back on your word. So he asked his

failed Debbie when she heard that.

answer for every situation. He

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

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

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

heard that a lot of fights were caused by the mother-in-law

playful wit made a wonderful husband. His mom, Tabitha, used to tell Carlos he

say yes. "Okay. How long will your mom

hot wet towel. "Not just my mom, our mom. Two days," he corrected.

sorry." 'Our mom, our mom...' she

going to meet her mother-in-law. She was

Carlos. He got a notification for every transaction with the card he gave her. According to the notifications, she hadn't spent over a thousand at a time recently. So obviously, she didn't

could turn off, but he felt it wise to keep it on. That way if someone stole it,

what she looks like? Since Carlos is so handsome, I bet she's gorgeous. Probably he got those good genes from

"How?"

go

"Where?"

a 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

"Why do you have to sing at bars? Didn't I

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