Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

'Carlos promised that he would protect and take care of me for the rest of my life, but why didn't he stop Debbie when she was bullying me?

He said that he would ask her to apologize to me, but when she forced me to apologize to her, he didn't even try to stop her, ' Megan thought.

She knew it was not that he couldn't stop her, but that he didn't want to. If Carlos wanted to prevent something from happening, he could. Be it Debbie or anyone else, it didn't matter. What mattered was whether he really wanted to or not.

So on the surface, it seemed like he was protecting Megan, but actually he was on Debbie's side.

In the end, neither Wesley nor Damon stopped Debbie from attacking her. 'Debbie called those three men idiots. They aren't. Maybe they already know what I did and what I have always been doing.

Huh! Men are such liars!' Megan thought resentfully.

Wesley drove around on the streets aimlessly. He couldn't stop thinking about that woman.

When his mind finally came back to the present, his car had already come to a stop at the entrance of a run-down housing estate.

This was where her fiance lived. Wesley had heard that she was pregnant. She was only twenty years old. But she was willing to have a baby.

The man she was going to marry was several years older than her and had no money or power. Why was she willing to marry him? Was she happy with him?

Wesley parked the car across the street and killed the engine. He rolled down the window, lit his cigarette and took a drag on it. Several people came and went through the entrance.

After a long while, a cab came to a halt at the entrance. A man in his late twenties walked out.

A woman of the same age got out of the cab, following him. They walked into the housing estate together intimately.

Wesley squinted his eyes at the sight. The man looked like her fiance.

But in his arms was another woman. 'I thought she was living a happy life after she left me. Looks like that is coming to a shattering end.'

A sad smile crept over Wesley's lips.

his phone and called someone. "Find a way to make her come to

estate. As the bus left, a flustered

run like that? Does she have a death wish? Or is she trying to

he got out of his car

floor. From the first floor, Wesley could

from inside. The man said, "She came here for work. Can you stop being so

voice. "Work? Who does their work in the bedroom? I can see how messy the bed is! Do you think I am blind or do you take me for a fool?" she retorted

was quiet for a few minutes. Next thing, the door was slammed shut, and hasty

Blair Jing put her seven-decimeter-long suitcase on the floor and tried

suddenly grabbed her wrist.

regained her composure when she saw the familiar army

and swollen. Clearly, she had been crying. Without asking her, Wesley took her suitcase and

in a daze. When she came to her senses, she trotted to catch up with him. "Why are you here?" she asked. "Give me

of the housing estate and stopped next to the military vehicle. He put the suitcase in the trunk and opened the passenger door for her.

her silently and scooped her up in his arms. He gently placed her in the passenger

had been a while since their last meeting. Looking at him, Blair Jing

didn't answer. He sat in the driver's seat and started the vehicle.

It was two months ago. With her arm wrapped in her fiance's, she had told Wesley

off and thrown it at her bastard fiance's face. He was the one who had cheated

several months. The vehicle finally came to a stop in front

and fancier than her ex-fiance's. "You're pregnant. You need a quiet

a moment

puzzled look and asked, "Pregnant? When was I ever pregnant? What made you think

slept together,"

said in a low

slept with you. But I bet that woman

a long look but didn't bother to explain anything. "You know the entry password. You can stay here. I won't disturb you unless there is