Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 95 What Are You Trying To Buy

"Wait. Just drop me here at the roadside," Debbie said. She didn't want to see Megan, nor did she intend to stop Carlos going.

Carlos looked at her and sensed the change of her mood, but he didn't know what she was unhappy about. "Honey, if those men take Megan, she will be in danger," he explained patiently.

But Debbie didn't respond.

When they arrived at the gate of Megan's housing community, the girl was cringing in a chair in the security guards' room, holding her legs.

"Megan!" Carlos called.

At his voice, Megan raised her head, ran towards him, and held him tightly. "Uncle Carlos, I'm so glad you're here. I was scared out of my wits."

"Don't be afraid. I'm here,"

Carlos comforted her gently. Seeing her husband holding another woman was bad enough, but his soft, warm consoling tone made Debbie feel even worse.

Some people used to say that her husband had a ruthless, cold soul.

But not to everybody, it seemed.

Gently he picked Megan up and carried her towards the car. "Open the door," he ordered the security guards.

"Yes, Mr. Huo," answered the guards in unison as one of them darted to open the back door quickly.

Then he turned to Debbie who had quietly stood by, watching. Thank God, he hadn't forgotten about her yet. "Deb, get in, please."

Debbie didn't want to get in the car.

Thankfully, as she was wondering what to do, her phone rang.

"Hi Tomboy, I'm calling just to ask where you bought the red wine last time," said Kasie.

to pick you up,"

took her phone away from her ear and checked the

are at home. Okay, stay put and wait for me. I'm on my

Debbie hung up. She looked at Carlos who was waiting for her to get in the car and said apologetically, "Sorry, Kasie is drunk at home. She is in a

her, Carlos didn't

shirt and said, "Debbie, go ahead if you have something to attend to. I'm already feeling much better and I don't see the need to hold you around. I'll watch over Uncle Carlos for you, just in case you're

startled at the girl's nerve. 'This manipulative

Bye," she said and left in a

her or stop her. 'Stop me. If you stop me, I'll get in the car and go back to the villa with you.' But till a cab stopped in

go—" He intended to tell Debbie that he wanted to drive her

before he could even finish his sentence, Megan grabbed his sleeve and said in a feeble voice, "Uncle Carlos, I feel... I'm not feeling well...

I need to

Carlos. "Y-Yes," Megan answered, pointing

Carlos had given her the medicine, he turned to look for

he

asked, "What did you call me

asked instead, "What's

are you? What are

a friend's party. I called to ask you where you bought the red wine last time. It really tasted great. Could we have some bottles delivered here?" Kasie asked without a pause.

and hung up. Then she called Jared. "Where're you?

Looking for a job for you. Where else can I be?" Jared

taken a VIP card from Carlos, so he felt

"How is it going?"

has agreed to pay you $1, 100 per hour. I was going to call you. When can you come for

pay was good. Some bars paid two or three hundred a night. "I can go there right

her the address.

Jared took her straight to the manager. The manager had heard from Jared that Debbie had a

didn't go with the ambiance of the

have dismissed her for just another wannabe. But the moment she strummed the first chords on her guitar and

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