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

and James still wore long faces. It would take more than just

be nice to my wife from now on. If someone dares hurt her while I'm away, Grandma, Dad, Uncle..." He left it there, an unspoken threat. More menacing than anything he could

that, he took Debbie's hand

retard!" James roared behind Carlos' back, but Carlos paid no

Debbie went back to their room, she shut the door behind them and rested her head

forehead and said, "That was awesome. You

unhappy too. And I even talked to your grandma, dad, and uncle like

you did a great job." When James lost his temper, Carlos wanted to leave the study. But Tabitha had urged

against his family!' Debbie thought to herself. "If Dad heard this, he

"Why are you wearing this? Aren't you hot?" he asked in confusion. The central heating in the villa worked very well. Debbie wiped her forehead,

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

while she wanted to show respect to his family. Stroking her smooth face, he said softly, "I know it's a holiday, but I still have to go to

think they'll harass me. They didn't call

is so simple-minded.' He

left, crying. I don't know why she cried." Debbie looked at Carlos carefully, wondering whose side he

hair and asked casually, "What did she

tired yet." Although

Carlos flashed