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.

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

estate. As the bus left, a flustered girl sprinted towards

pregnant? How is she able to run like that? Does she have a death wish? Or is she trying to kill the

got out

door and took the stairs to the second floor. From the first floor, Wesley could hear her insert the key and open the door to her

angry voices came from inside. The man said, "She

Who does their work in the bedroom? I can see how messy the bed is! Do you think I am blind or do

thing, the door was

first floor, Blair Jing put her seven-decimeter-long suitcase on the floor and tried to drag it out

grabbed

regained her composure when

had been crying. Without asking

to her senses, she trotted to catch up with him. "Why are you here?" she asked.

walked out of the housing estate and stopped next to the military vehicle. He

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

this? Where are you taking me?" It had been a while since their last meeting. Looking

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

flooding back to him. It was two months ago. With her arm wrapped in her fiance's, she had told Wesley happily, "We're engaged. This is

the engagement ring on her finger was gone. She had taken it off and thrown it at her bastard fiance's face. He was the one who had cheated on her, yet she was the one who had to pack everything and leave the apartment.

came to a stop in front of an upscale block of flats.

larger and fancier than her ex-fiance's.

Jing waited a moment to

What made you think that? And whose baby am

never slept together,"

in a low voice.

I bet that woman did,"

know the entry password. You can stay here. I