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."

and the old lady guided Debbie to the

the other twirling the beads, Valerie began, "Go find the string of Buddhist prayer beads of mine

with her. She really wanted me to clean

thought to herself. 'Cleaning again!' Cleaning had become her

you lost that string

to find it. One of my ancestors came to me in

her dream? What a load of

Carlos' sake, she decided to be

room was dusty and 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 to

to tell Valerie that 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 me some

her anger, Debbie shot her a

Debbie? Why do you look like that? Your hair's mussed and your face is dirty. I didn't

Debbie cursed. "Why do I look like this? Try cleaning the storage room for two

were cleaning. You must be tired. Come, sit down. You work

my aunt Debbie is so hard-working. She cleaned the living room and bathroom yesterday, and today

about? How is that possible? You're like a granddaughter to me. My precious granddaughter will never have

"Grandma, from now on, if there's work to be done, just tell me. My husband will hire a dozen servants for you. Money is no object for him. As long as the pay is good, someone will clean,

stare, she asked Debbie, "What? Can't do a little cleaning? Telling your husband? That's my grandson! Who do you think he'll side

reminded her, "Grandma Valerie, Aunt Debbie's dad died a