Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Nestled in Carlos' arms, Debbie shook her head and murmured, "You didn't wake me up. Hear that buzz? Someone sent messages in group chat."

Debbie was usually a light sleeper, and the person who had awakened her was none other than Jared. He met a girl recently and couldn't stop posting selfies with her in group chat on WeChat. He just wanted to show off.

Hearing that, Carlos furrowed his eyebrows and reached out to grab her phone to find out who was to blame. Debbie somewhat unsuccessfully tried to keep her phone away from him. She was wrapped in the sheets, and he could reach across the bed easily.

Afraid that Carlos might punish Jared again, Debbie immediately grabbed his hand and said in a charming manner, "Honey, it's no big deal. A friend of mine is overexcited about his S.O. Baby, I'm still really sleepy, and it's cold in here. Snuggle?"

Carlos realized she was covering for someone, so he went along with it. He curled his lips, got onto the bed and lay down beside his wife. He felt really uncomfortable now. He thought about taking a look at her phone, but somehow it didn't seem worth the effort.

Debbie rested her head on his arm and wrapped her arm around his waist. A satisfied smile found its way to her face.

"It's Sunday, but you worked all day. You must be tired." Debbie reached out her hand and stroked his face, concern showing in her eyes.

Carlos grabbed her hand and put it inside the warm quilt. "No, not really. Close your eyes and get some rest. You have a yoga class tomorrow morning."

The yoga class started early the next morning, so Debbie needed to get up earlier than usual. She liked to sleep late. If she didn't get to sleep now, she wouldn't be awake enough for the class.

"Okay. Night, Honey." She closed her eyes obediently and dozed off in his arms within a couple of minutes. She was tired, and the warm bed was inviting. If she had any dreams, she didn't remember them.

The next morning, since Debbie had to head to the college and Carlos had an important meeting, neither of them could drive Tabitha to the airport. So Damon offered to drive her there.

Debbie and Tabitha were saying their goodbyes at the gates of the villa when Damon's car pulled up. He greeted them playfully, "Wow, two beautiful ladies! Good morning!"

Debbie waved her hand at him. "Morning, Damon."

Tabitha's smile grew wider when she saw Damon. "I've been here all this time, and you never came by."

a hug and clutched his chest melodramatically. "Tabitha, you wound me. I heard you came to Y City, so I took the red-eye to get here. At least I can drive

sighed, "You silver-tongued devil. No wonder

a fiancee now. I'm a respectable man. We don't talk about that anymore. What if she heard you and dumped me? Then you'd

Jared were a lot alike, despite the fact that they had different mothers. She felt as if it were Jared she was talking to, and maybe that was why Damon soon became a

both had glib tongues, had both dated countless

Damon's car and asked, "Really?

brought her back from abroad. Next time you're around, I'll take her to meet you. Or maybe I can take her to New York, so

"Sounds good."

and Matan drove her to the college. Damon started the engine as well and drove towards the

he needed to go to a nearby city on business. Debbie was surprised by the sudden news. "That's short notice!" She was not prepared for it

to fix. I'll be back in like a week. Wait for

from Carlos for long. When he was difficult, he was infuriating, but there were times he

you attend a dinner for me tomorrow evening? Emmett

you?!" Debbie cried

invited me a long time ago. I'll tell him who you are, so there won't be any problems." She wanted to keep their marriage a secret, and he was fine with it. But eventually, the truth would come out. He was the most eligible bachelor in

would tell the media about his marriage once Debbie had graduated. Yeah, that would make it all better. She could get used to the limelight, and it wouldn't

don't think I can make it. What if

You need only give it to him, and then find a place to enjoy the food and drinks there. Just be yourself, and

laughter. "Come on! You brat! I'm

seemed to be in a good mood. He teased, "Really? Last time I was out on the cruiser, I saw a girl stuff her face with

after plate of dessert for more than half an hour

was all Jared's fault. Once we got on board, he went after two girls and left me alone. I couldn't do anything

minute. How dare you mention the cruiser!

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