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?"

answered instead, "Grandma lost her string of Buddhist prayer beads. No one can find it. Have

I take it?" Lewis replied nonchalantly as he stroked

heard a knock. She opened it, but in a split second, flung the door to close it.

the door. Wearing a lewd smile on his face, he said, "Hey, wait. Debbie—ugh! Don't close the

one knew how much Debbie wanted to kick this guy out of her room. Gritting her teeth, she swallowed her anger and flung the door open straightaway. "What do

you company.

never known anyone more shameless than him. He actually thought he was a great guy. When really, he was a creep. "Thanks. Please

"Please don't kick me out. I

was written all over her face. She wanted to say, "tell 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. Instead, she threatened, "Get out! Go

seem to be well-educated, but how did they raise such

Lewis finally restrained himself and 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

choice but to walk out to the corridor, since Lewis hadn't stopped his pestering. In a cold

"Why?" Lewis asked.

punches you're asking for!" As she spoke, she dropped into a fighting stance, and cracked

this is the Huo family's house. I wouldn't try anything if I were you.

is going to be

he managed to shut the door behind him, putting his back into it. He quickly locked it before she could get at him. Leaning against the

time. 'She's such a hard woman. I can't

really want some of that action!' He couldn't help but swallow

Lewis away, Debbie returned to her bedroom. These people were all so different from each other. It had to make life difficult.

James was ill-tempered; Tabitha was docile; Carlos was cold; Lewis was

the ambience of the dining room was as odd as usual. Everyone sitting at the dinner table was immersed in his or

that James wasn't having dinner at home, thanks