Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

'Call Carlos Huo?' Olga was frightened. She and Carlos hadn't talked for a long time.

As if remembering something, Debbie acted surprised and asked Olga, "So you claim to be Carlos' woman and Carlos Huo even said he had a girlfriend to the press. Are you the girl he carried out of the hotel?"

Jared knew the truth, and buried his face in his cuff to avoid bursting out in laughter. 'Way to go, Tomboy! She's a lot different now. Much more confident, she takes pot shots and ducks for cover.'

Embarrassed, Olga bit her lower lip. She had no clue who that woman was. She really couldn't answer either way. When the news broke, she had looked into it. But Carlos was security-conscious, so no information was available on that mystery woman.

She had heard from Emmett that Carlos was married, so she wondered if that woman was the mysterious Mrs. Huo.

Determined to avoid the question, Olga growled brashly, "Listen to you! Prying into Carlos' personal affairs!"

Seated on the sofa, Jared cut in, "Miss Mi, I'm just curious. Was that you? Mr. Huo said that the woman in his arms was his woman and that's who you say you are. Did any of you hear Mr. Huo say this to anyone?"

Jared looked at the other girls with her. They looked at each other. Gradually it dawned on them. It turned out none of them had ever heard Carlos refer to Olga as his woman. It was only Olga who talked about her life with Carlos. No one else was circulating those rumors.

Debbie gave Jared an knowing look, as if to say, "Nice, dude!" Then she shifted her eyes to Olga and continued, "Using Carlos Huo's name to bully others. Does he know about this?"

"You!" Anger overtook Olga. She raised her hand to slap Debbie.

shifting position and using her arms as stability. But when Debbie's hand flew out, it stopped. Her tea didn't. Black liquid sloshed out of Debbie's

hot. It just stained the victim's face—and her cream

between her and Olga, Debbie decided she was done giving a shit. And she was done with this insufferable woman. She kicked Olga in

his wife, and the self-proclaimed his woman, which of them Carlos

her feet. But Debbie grabbed one of them by the arm and pushed her hard. The woman fell backwards. Being in high heels, all these women lost their balance quickly and grabbed onto each other, screaming. Olga was at the bottom of the heap. Debbie observed her

of red wine. She took the hint immediately. While those women were busy squabbling amongst themselves,

million or so. Now they were

arm on Debbie's shoulder and said to those miserable women, "That's what you get when

Noticing that, Debbie cast them a sideways glance and sneered, "What do you want? Hadn't had

their mouths and lowered their eyes

he was so shocked his teeth started clattering. He wasted no time ringing up

Tired, Carlos rubbed the spot between his eyebrows.

"Mrs. Huo... Er... She..."

was about Debbie, Carlos stood up abruptly. "What about her? Get to the point or I'll kill

to speak clearly. "I was negotiating contracts so I left your wife alone for a short time. When I was done and returned to her, she was in trouble. She got into a fight with some socialite divas, including the daughters of the Mi family, the Gu family, the Mu family..." Each of the

the gist. "Which

The socialite divas were getting up from the floor, and Debbie was watching them, remarkably unscathed. "It looks like Mrs. Huo won,