Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

With a serious expression on his face, Carlos said, "I don't care what other people think of me. I won't stand anyone crossing you. Not even a 5-year-old boy. That's my word."

Messing with his wife meant messing with Carlos himself, and he would not let anyone get away with that so easily.

It really touched Debbie, to have Carlos taking her side against Megan this time. That was quite out of the blue. Feigning anger, she pouted her lips and said, "If you refuse to let it go, it will make me so anxious I might even cry. Would you kick yourself for making me cry?"

Mulling over her words, Carlos lowered his head and saw the hint of emotion in her eyes. A frown marred his face. But he misunderstood her mood. Actually she was teary-eyed because she was touched by how protective he was of her. Sighing in defeat, Carlos didn't get her drift. "Okay, okay. I'll let you have your way, dear. Some concessions can't be avoided between lovebirds," he said with a thoughtful look. Then lowering his head closer to her ear, he whispered, "Don't put on that sulking face, sweet pie, or I'll be tempted to carry you to our room for a full body massage."

Before Debbie could react, Tabitha interrupted them with profound resignation. "Son, I didn't travel all the way to see you show off. Give me time with my daughter-in-law too."

Blushing, Debbie pushed Carlos away immediately and turned to Tabitha's support. "Mom is right. Carlos, stop being so possessive. You should let me enjoy her company for the little time she's here."

Then she walked towards Tabitha calmly.

When she approached Tabitha, she held her arm, and pretending that nothing had happened, asked in a sweet voice, "Mom, what were you discussing with Julie?"

No one knew how much courage it took for Debbie to hold Tabitha's arm and call her "Mom".

While still holding hands, Tabitha showed Debbie Julie's notebook filled with recipes. "We were discussing what we're going to eat this evening. But I think it would be wise if we let you choose. Tell me what your favorite meal is or anything special that you'd want for the night. I'll gladly prepare it for you," Tabitha offered.

It humbled Debbie to have a mother-in-law who, despite all her money and position, was so affectionate to prepare a meal for her.

Sensing the surprised look on Debbie's face, Tabitha asked, "Well, you don't believe I can cook, do you?"

Debbie nodded with embarrassment. "You got me. I must be the dumbest person here. I don't know how to cook..."

time Debbie attempted to cook a meal for Carlos,

to him. Now

is study hard. As for cooking, you don't need to do a thing

hobby. They could learn it if they were really fond of cooking, but if it wasn't something they were passionate about, it wasn't a necessary skill. After all, they would never lack

in, "No one knows a son better

glance. Tabitha

forgotten about the little drama they'd

moment together was interrupted to Debbie, when the gate to the villa opened again and Megan walked in. The smile on Debbie's face vanished. Tabitha waved at Megan and asked, "Has everything been

okay. Uncle Carlos, Aunt Debbie, I'm really sorry for what has happened. I promise that such a thing won't

will cook this evening. Why not stay and

invitation suggested that he had

intimidated expression as if asking for her permission. "Please stay here for dinner," Tabitha said with a smile. Whenever Tabitha had come here to visit her son in the past, Megan would have dinner with them. It was normal for the mother and son

It's been a whole while since I last ate Tabitha's delicious food." Thrilled, Megan

her lower lip. To be honest, she could feel Tabitha liked Megan very much

them the dishes she was going to cook. Then she turned to Debbie and asked, "I heard from

her heard

be just perfect

Tabitha

study to work, Tabitha went to her room to take a rest, and Megan followed after Tabitha, claiming that she wanted to have small talk with her. Left with nothing to do, Debbie chose

Suddenly, she received Kasie's message on

really nice to me. To be honest, I've liked her,

money, she's

Debbie simply typed back, "I