Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos loosened his tie and sat on the edge of the bed. "Why did you call? Something happened? I was in a meeting. I called back later, but why did Megan answer your phone?" he asked as he touched her chubby cheek.

Debbie held his hand and asked casually, "What did she say to you?"

Carlos let her know what Megan had said. "She said you left your phone in the living room and you were upstairs, sleeping. She told me nothing happened."

Debbie adopted a conciliatory attitude. To avoid further trouble, she lied, "I missed you. It's New Year and you're still busy. I've always said you work too hard. I'm worried about you."

Carlos smiled and kissed her forehead. "Don't worry. I'm used to it. I'll ask someone to take you outside when you want, in case you get lost if you go on your own."

Debbie agreed to his suggestion readily.

The next day, when Debbie was about to leave the house with Carlos, Valerie suddenly piped up, "Debbie, you're young and have good eyesight. Come help me."

Carlos was still changing his shoes. Debbie looked at him, and his reply made her happy. "Ask Megan, Grandma. Debbie and I are taking off."

Debbie nodded to Valerie and felt her handsome husband was awesome.

Valerie sighed, "She's not feeling well. Besides, she's taken care of me every day. It's someone else's turn." After casting Debbie a disgusted glance, she asked Carlos, stone-faced, "Can't I ask your wife to do anything?" To prevent the matter from escalating, Debbie waved at Carlos and said, "Just go to work. Come home early. I'll go out after I help Grandma."

Carlos smiled and pressed a kiss on her forehead. "Okay. The driver's waiting for you outside. Call me if you need me."

"Okay, bye."

the old lady guided Debbie to the

the beads, Valerie began, "Go find the string of

that simple with her.

to herself. 'Cleaning again!'

didn't you say that you lost that string of

you to find it. One of my ancestors came to me in a dream and

her that in her

For Carlos' sake, she decided

crammed with all kinds of things. When she was finished, Debbie was on the brink of tears. But she didn't find the string of beads. When she emerged from the room, she was covered in dust from head

she couldn't find the beads, only to see Megan and Valerie sitting on the sofa enjoying fruit, as well as each other's company. As soon as she showed her face in the living room, Megan ordered, "Hey, you, pour

Debbie shot her a cold glance

shock, "Aunt Debbie? Why do you look like that? Your hair's mussed and your face

cleaning the storage room for two hours." 'Even if your dead parents came out of the grave,

Come, sit down. You

cleaned the living room and bathroom yesterday, and today she cleaned the storage room. But I...I can't do anything. I'm

lovingly, "What are you talking about? How is that possible? You're like a granddaughter to me. My precious granddaughter will

like a needle piercing Debbie's heart. She threw the rag into the bin in frustration. "Grandma, from now on, if there's work to be done, just tell me. My

husband? That's my grandson! Who do you think

shook Valerie's arm and reminded her, "Grandma Valerie, Aunt Debbie's dad died a few years ago and her mom ran away from home a long time