Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Then Debbie learned that Carlos was Prof. Marc Dou's student too, which came as a surprise. And Emmett turned out to be Prof. Marc Dou's stepson.

When Emmett was 13, his mom remarried Marc. And Emmett had lived with his mom in the professor's house afterwards.

As Emmett's stepfather, Marc didn't spoil the boy. On the contrary, being an educator, he was strict with him, especially about his education, which turned the rebellious adolescent against him. Emmett vowed that he would never call Marc "Father," nor would he ever use Marc's family name. To this day, Emmett kept his family name Zhong. Therefore, despite being father and son, Emmett and Marc had different family names. That was why the connection between them had never occurred to Debbie.

But as Emmett grew up, he realized that Marc cared about him a lot. When it came to Emmett's marriage, he was even more concerned than Emmett's mom.

He had sent Emmett on more than thirty blind dates within a couple of months. If Emmett hadn't been so busy, Marc would have made it three blind dates a day for him.

When they walked out of the VIP passage for first-class passengers, Carlos took out his phone and called Marc just as he had said. "Prof. Dou, Emmett has been so idle lately he has even started to sabotage my relationship with my wife. If you run out of candidates for his blind dates, I can have Tristan send you the name list of all the socialite divas and rich girls in Y City. You're welcome, Professor. Yes, my wife is with me right now. We're flying to New York. We'll visit you after the New Year. Please send my regards for your wife and wish her a 'Happy New Year!' for me. We're boarding. Bye, Professor."

When the call ended, Carlos turned his phone off.

"Mr. Huo, are you sure you haven't gone too far? Aren't you worried that Emmett might rise in revolt?"

"Not far at all." Carlos had kept his cool in Debbie's presence. If she weren't around, he would have humiliated Emmett with useless errands, just to remind him who was in charge here.

For getting too close to Debbie, Carlos would use every opportunity to put that man in his right place.

Seeing how jealous her husband was, Debbie was lost for words.

On the plane

cabin. Two flight attendants led them through the bar full of refreshments and into the

and Debbie had a private booth with a sliding door that could be locked from inside.

of them. It was a pleasant surprise for Debbie that she could have some alone time with

sitting next to Carlos? Should I go ballistic

Megan's seat was near their booth, the privacy

twelve hours later that the plane touched down. In New York, it was evening

the airport, Carlos had some of his staff from the company offices in

went straight to the Huo family's offshore manor.

traditional Chinese decor, with

his wife, the whole family was waiting to

of the main building, a servant came immediately to open the door for them. Debbie gripped Carlos' hand nervously

Nevertheless...

teacup was smashed into pieces at Debbie's feet. It

silent all of a sudden. It was not until then that Debbie noticed that more than ten people were sitting in the living room. Even "Mr. Jerk" Lewis, who was always frivolous, was now sitting nicely with a serious look on

middle-aged man in front of the table. His face was red with rage. When her eyes met the man's, she could see that his eyes were filled with nothing

was him. It must have been him who smashed the teacup. Who is he? What

presence seemed to grow. Unknowingly, he squeezed

back with Megan and Debbie. This is Debbie Nian, my wife," he said to the old lady. Then turning to Debbie, he said,