Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie shut her mouth immediately. As the saying goes, "He who talks much errs much." She wondered whether she had said something wrong that caused Valerie's fury. But she didn't say anything wrong.

"Debbie Nian! You are so rude! Didn't your parents teach you about self-esteem and self-respect?" Valerie's words cut Debbie's pride like a sharp knife.

Her face was hot as she felt both sad and humiliated.

"Grandma, Deb—"

Before Carlos could finish, Debbie interrupted him. 'Carlos has been yelled at by his family this whole time because of me. I should do something, ' she thought. Looking Valerie in the eye, she flashed a smile and said, "Grandma, I don't think it's a big deal to leave self-esteem and self-respect behind to be happy."

Carlos had done a lot for her, and she should repay him. And this was the best way she knew how. By carefully choosing words that they couldn't argue over, maybe she could stop them from fighting. Maybe she'd even win one for Carlos. Who knew? But it was important that she stood up for herself and for Carlos, not to mention for their marriage.

Carlos' eyes lit up when he heard this. Meanwhile, his heart ached as Debbie had to fight against three elders.

James knew he was in the wrong, so he had to find another excuse to yell at her. "Debbie Nian! Who do you think you are? We're older than you. Show some respect!"

Debbie blinked and sighed with resignation. "I wanted to respect you, but respect is a two-way street. You haven't shown me any respect at all."

No one had ever dared to talk to James like that before. His face twitched as he said through gritted teeth, "Fine! You have guts! Aren't you afraid that I'll drive you out of the Huo family's house?"

Upon hearing that, Debbie held Carlos' arm and said playfully, "Honey, your father wants to throw me out of the house. Protect me?"

Wade burst into laughter at Debbie's reaction.

Valerie and James still wore long faces.

now on. If someone dares hurt her while I'm away, Grandma, Dad, Uncle..." He

he took Debbie's hand and left the

behind Carlos' back, but Carlos paid

the door behind them and rested her head against his chest. "Honey, I just pissed off your whole family," she grumbled

her forehead and said, "That was

study, I made Megan cry. Mom looked unhappy too. And I even talked to your grandma, dad, and uncle like that. Did I go too far?" For some reason, she regretted what she had said in the study. After all, they

temper, Carlos wanted

Debbie thought to herself. "If Dad heard this, he would throw another book

took her to the bedside and took off her down jacket. "Why are you wearing this? Aren't you hot?" he asked in confusion. The central heating in the villa worked very

respectful by dressing decently," said Debbie. She was wearing a short knit T-shirt and jeans inside the down

still have to go to the branch office here for work. Are you going to be okay

they'll harass me. They didn't call me into the study, did they? You're

smiling. 'Deb is so simple-minded.' He changed the topic. "So what

tried to piss me off. Then she left, crying. I don't know why she cried." Debbie looked

hair and asked casually, "What

we go for a walk now? I'm not tired yet." Although it was

neither." Carlos flashed a grin.