Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie raised her left leg to walk, but her right leg went soft. She was about to fall to the ground when Carlos steadied her and pulled her into his arms.

"You are as drunk as a lord. How are you planning to get to the villa?" Carlos taunted.

Debbie covered her face with both hands in shame. "Honey, let's get going." She tried to act in a pettishly charming manner, but she felt like she was going to throw up again.

However, Carlos didn't buy it this time. He stared at her red lips, and became engrossed in his own thoughts.

"Honey, why not bury me in the earth? That way, many Debbies will spring up next year. I know that you don't like this short-tempered Debbie. If you're lucky, you might be able to harvest an obedient Debbie and you'll love her."

'Many Debbies? I can hardly deal with one Debbie.' Carlos' head throbbed at the thought. He rubbed his arched brow and said in a cold tone, "After this semester, I'm sending you to study abroad."

According to him, her unruly character had much to do with the environment she was living in. He thought that her friends, Jared and Kasie, were a bad influence on her.

'Study abroad? NO!' Instantly, Debbie fumed. "You're sending me abroad? Oh, I guess you want to send me as far away as you can, so that you can date women like Olga and Megan..."

Carlos' lips were reduced to a thin line, but he remained silent.

Debbie raised her voice. "Why are you not responding? Say something! You are feeling guilty because I'm right, aren't you?"

"You don't want to leave because you want to get back together with Hayden Gu. Isn't that right?" His voice was as cold as ice.

Debbie was stunned by his words. 'Hayden? What does this have to do with him?' "You're judging me by the standards of your own vile mind! I got nothing to do with him!" she snapped back.

'Me? Vile?' Too impatient to argue with her anymore, Carlos grabbed her wrist and dragged her to the villa.

but to no avail. "Let go of me, you bastard! Let me go!

Debbie droned on and on.

will harm your intestines and stomach; mixing wine with

tie on the couch and began to strip himself. "Mixing liquor with beer might cause duodenitis and gastric

watched Carlos as he threw his white shirt onto the floor. He then began to take off his pants. She swallowed hard and mumbled, "Er... Wh-What are you doing?" 'Wow...His strong chest and tight abdomen...' Debbie drooled

the way here to fuck you, ' Carlos

her against the bed with his body

didn't

want to die so badly, you don't need to down all this

to murder me! Mmm..." Her voice was

next moment, she was stripped down mercilessly. She really, really regretted provoking this angry man. And now, she was going to pay the price. In his anger, he

quaked like a leaf in the wind. Uncontrollable moans filled the room. As he came,

to cry and yell at him. 'You monster! You old goat!' But she was too exhausted to utter a

him slipping something onto her finger, but she was too sleepy to open

empty room. As far as she knew, Carlos had arrived

did she know that? She had Emmett, and she could find out Carlos' whereabouts any time she needed

he squeezed out the time and came all the way here just to serve as Megan's boyfriend? Or just to have sex with me?' Debbie thought to herself, confused.

raised her hands to rub her aching temples, and that was when

this come from? Did Carlos put it on? When did he...?

head is

and Management

She had a necklace around her neck with the huge diamond ring as the pendant.