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.

someone. "Find a way to make her come to her

the entrance of the housing estate. As the bus left, a flustered girl

'Isn't she pregnant? How is she able to run like that? Does she

giving it much thought, he got out

dashed through a door and took the stairs to the second floor. From the first floor, Wesley could hear her insert the

The man said, "She came here for work. Can you

heard a familiar female voice. "Work? Who does their work in the bedroom? I can see how messy the bed is! Do you think I

Next thing, the door was slammed shut, and hasty

her seven-decimeter-long suitcase on the floor and tried to drag

grabbed her

gasped in surprise. But she quickly regained her

had been crying. Without asking her, Wesley took

trotted to catch up

housing estate and stopped next to the military

her up in his arms. He gently

It had been a while since their last meeting. Looking at

didn't answer. He sat in the

him. It was two months ago. With her arm wrapped in

taken it off and thrown it at her bastard fiance's face. He was the one who had cheated on her, yet she was

had been living there for several months. The vehicle finally came to a stop in front of an upscale block of

the parking lot and took her to an apartment that was much larger and fancier than her ex-fiance's. "You're

a moment to

When was I ever pregnant? What made you think that?

never slept

said in a low

bet that woman did,"

but didn't bother to explain anything. "You know the entry password. You