Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 96 How Could You

"I can't! I want to buy something with the money I earned on my own. There's no point in buying it with the money you or Carlos gave me," Debbie snapped back.

Sitting on the curb of the empty road, Jared raised his head to look at the dark sky and asked, "Where are you going anyway? It's late. And freezing. You're not going home?"

"No, I'm not. I... I'll spend the night in a hotel."

She really hated to watch Carlos and Megan show off their affection in front of her. She wasn't going to go home and be humiliated that way. And the dorm gates were probably closed by now. A hotel was her only option.

At midnight, Carlos got a text message that Debbie's credit card had been just used to secure a hotel room.

'I thought she was in Kasie's house!' he mused. Instantly, he called the hotel manager and asked whether Debbie was alone.

The manager answered honestly, "There are two of them."

After some pause, he added, "A girl and a boy."

Carlos was fuming with rage. So this was how she repaid him after everything he'd done for her!

He wasted no time rushing all the way there, pausing for nothing. Breathlessly, he tore into the hotel lobby. His livid face stopped the manager from saying anything. Holding breath, the scared man carefully led him straight to Debbie's room. He inserted the universal key card and opened the door.

As he peered inside, the manager was stunned at the sight.

It was the cheapest single-bed room in this four-star hotel. Debbie was sound asleep in the bed, while a big guy was curling up, snoring on the sofa. The sofa was so small that his legs hung over the sides.

Carlos kicked him in the leg. Jared woke up instantly. He was having a nice dream and this guy just ruined it. He threw back the quilt and jumped off the sofa, still fully clothed. Annoyed, he shouted, "Fuck! Who the hell— Car— Mr. Huo."

Upon hearing Jared's sharp, angry shouts, Debbie opened her eyes and blinked. She was still sleepy. 'Why is Carlos here?

I'm in the hotel, not the villa! I must be dreaming.'

drift off. Carlos wasn't interested in letting her do this. He walked up to the bedside and demanded in

dreaming.

her head with the

voice was so hoarse Carlos frowned.

picked up Debbie and the quilt and

but the manager blocked his way. He wouldn't

could you sleep in a hotel room with my wife?' This was what Carlos wanted

needed to explain it. "It's freezing outside, so I stayed here. You saw it; I was nowhere near

toward him, and Jared lost his nerve. He quickly cried, "I was wrong. I

in an attempt to kick him, but Debbie caught his arm and said,

was okay. It was below zero outside. She couldn't just ask him to leave—especially this late. Besides, they had slept in the same bed

there was no mistaking it even then. They were in separate quilts with

getting in a fight that night. She was annoyed—he was so tall that his feet almost touched her face. He was equally annoyed—he figured she was just being petty, and told

hotel. He knew Carlos would give him a hard time if he found out. But

he wasn't going to be there that long. He was just going to calm her down and leave after she

Carlos barged in...

and

of the room to make sure Carlos wouldn't be coming back. Then

was already 3 in the morning. She entered her bedroom without saying a

him out. "Megan's sleeping

heard that. But she was too sleepy to argue with him right now. She just climbed onto her bed

woke up again, Carlos was not in her room. She cleared her throat and swallowed, finding that it wasn't nearly as

her teeth, she walked downstairs. But what she heard made her stop mid-stride and stiffen. She heard laughter coming from the

realized that Megan was still here.

it. In fact, she greeted her cheerfully, "Aunt Debbie, here you are! Breakfast

Debbie answered

chair next to him away from the table. He indicated that

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