Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie shifted her gaze toward Valerie and Megan, who were both pretending to ignore Lewis. Frowning, she wondered why they paid no attention to his lewd behavior.

Lewis put a hand in front of her eyes, blocking her view, and asked, "Debbie, why are you looking at them? Eyes on me, okay? I'm hot, right?"

Debbie rolled her eyes and turned around to go upstairs. "Want me to lie or tell the truth?" she asked, walking past him.

Catching up with her, Lewis said, "Lie to me, then."

"You're not hot," she replied purposefully.

Lewis tittered. 'That's a lie, so she means I'm a good looking guy!' But he didn't want her to beat around the bush to praise him. He wanted to hear it from her lips directly. "And the truth?" he asked expectantly.

Debbie turned around and looked into his eyes. "The truth is—you're so ugly that when you walk into a bank, they turn off the cameras."

Lewis was stumped by her words.

Seeing the frustrated look on Lewis' face, a few housemaids in the living room giggled under their breaths. Even Megan couldn't help but cover her mouth to stifle her laughter.

As Debbie continued to walk toward the staircase, she was shocked to spot a woman standing on the landing of the staircase.

It was Miranda, who was dressed neatly. It seemed like she was going out.

Embarrassed, Debbie forced a smile and greeted, "Hello, Aunt Miranda."

Oblivious to Debbie's greeting, Miranda fixed her eyes on her son, who was ready to run away, and reproached in a cold voice, "Lewis, you idiot!"

Scolded by his mother in front of others, Lewis lowered his head in shame. He walked to the sofa, sat down next to Valerie and asked, "Grandma, what did you need?"

"Grandma lost her string of Buddhist

I couldn't care less about things like that. Why would I take it?" Lewis replied nonchalantly as he stroked his messy hair. Seeing Miranda finally leave the living

she heard a knock. She opened it, but in a split second, flung

could close the door. Wearing a lewd smile on his face, he said, "Hey, wait. Debbie—ugh!

this guy out of her room. Gritting her teeth, she swallowed her anger and flung the door open straightaway. "What do you

here alone. You must be lonely, so I just want to keep you company. I'm so considerate, aren't I? Don't bother to thank

known anyone more shameless than him. He actually thought he was a great guy. When really, he was a creep. "Thanks. Please go.

"Please don't kick me out. I heard you're a very naughty

that to your brother's wife." But on second thought, she remembered that his brother's wife was actually a nice person, so she swallowed those words.

they raise such an asshole?' she thought

retreated from the room. Standing at the doorway, he still tried to get in her pants. "Come on! You have to admit my cousin is a cold guy. What's so good about being his wife? Cut him loose and marry me. I promise I'll stay with you every minute. Never

pestering. In a cold voice, she ridiculed, "You want to marry

"Why?" Lewis asked.

you're gonna be like that, at least be manly enough to take the punches you're asking for!" As she spoke, she dropped into a fighting stance, and cracked her neck, getting ready to teach this bastard

wall. "Debbie, this is the Huo family's house. I

quiet, they still wouldn't change their minds. This is going to

shut the door behind him, putting his back into it. He

it could stop beating any time. 'She's such a hard woman. I can't understand how Carlos can keep

to be great in bed. Damn! I really want some of that action!' He couldn't help but swallow a little

to her bedroom. These people were all so different from each

ill-tempered; Tabitha was docile; Carlos was cold; Lewis was frivolous and

as odd as usual. Everyone sitting at the dinner

James wasn't