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

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

frowned. 'Isn't she pregnant? How is she able to run like that? Does she have a death wish? Or

got out of

floor. From the first floor, Wesley could hear her insert

"She

can see how messy the bed is! Do you think I am blind or do

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

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

suddenly grabbed her wrist.

gasped in surprise. But she quickly regained her composure when she saw the

swollen. Clearly, she had been crying. Without asking her,

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

Wesley walked out of the housing estate and stopped next to the military vehicle. He put the suitcase in the trunk and opened

and scooped her up in his arms. He gently

Where are you taking me?" It had been a while since their last meeting. Looking at him, Blair Jing bit

in the driver's

their last meeting came flooding back to him. It was two months ago. With her arm wrapped

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

been living there for several months. The vehicle finally came to

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

Jing waited a moment to calm

puzzled look and asked, "Pregnant? When was I ever pregnant? What made you think that? And whose baby am I carrying? Yours?" Her voice was laced with

never slept together,"

in a low

with you. But I bet that woman did," she

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