Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Carlos cast a sidelong glance at Wesley, who was feeding Megan, and left the ward with his phone.

Entering an empty room, he locked the door behind him and put the phone to his ear. "Last night, you kept insisting you were freezing, and asked me to hug you. Then you threw yourself into my arms..." Surveying Y City from the window, he flashed a broad smile and went on resignedly, "I just wanted to help you take a bath, but you started hugging and kissing me nonstop. I'm your husband. You think I was going to say no?"

Carlos' words made Debbie blush.

"That's not possible!" Debbie denied rapidly, eyes wide open. Deep down inside, she asked herself, 'Really? Am I that horny when I'm drunk?'

"Nope. It's true. I was glad to oblige," he said in a serious manner. "So I did what you wanted. And then you asked to try something new. Variety's the spice of life. You taught me a few things."

Debbie's mouth was so sore that she suddenly had a bad feeling. "And?" she pried.

"You gave me a blow job," he said, stifling his laughter.

Debbie wanted to kill herself when she heard this.

"You're lying! I'd never do that!" Debbie retorted in a loud voice. Her face was as red as a tomato.

'He has to be lying. I'd never...' she thought.

"No lie. I have to say, you were pretty wild last night. Thanks for the memories," said Carlos with a laugh.

'Thanks... for the memories? Go to hell, Carlos Huo!' she yelled inwardly. "How dare you take advantage of me when I was drunk! Now you've gone too far! You asshole!" she yelled into the phone.

"Tell you what..." His voice was cold. After a moment's pause, he added, "Visit Megan. Apologize. Then I'll forgive you." Megan had cried to him and insisted Debbie apologize to her. Carlos really had no other choice.

"Visit her? Apologize? Forgive me?" Bitterness flooded Debbie. "In your dreams! I don't give a damn about your forgiveness. Stay with Megan. See if I care."

saying that, she hung

but she rejected it. She even sent him a text message saying, "If you have Megan apologize to me, I might go to

phone back in his pocket and came back to

asked, "Uncle Carlos, was it

Carlos nodded.

won't apologize to me, just let it go. Uncle Carlos, please don't be mad at her. I just want you to be happy. I'll keep you at arm's length,

into the river. I don't think it's too much to ask her to apologize,"

had a car accident and fell into the river

and Megan couldn't believe their ears. "What the hell?" Wesley swore through gritted teeth.

"I just called her. I didn't cause her to crash her car

you won't apologize, I won't force you. Wesley, take care of her. I still have work to

to walk to the door. Megan pulled off the tape with a grunt, removed the IV, and jumped out of bed.

In a choked voice, she said, "Uncle Carlos, I'm sorry. I'll apologize. Please don't leave me.

from Carlos, and into his own arms. His eyes were red with fury, his expression dangerous. "If you don't get Debbie to apologize, I'll drag her here myself,"

warning glance at Wesley and said coldly,

killer, yet you still

fine, isn't she?" After saying that, Carlos left the ward

commanded Wesley, but to no avail. He wanted to catch up to Carlos and teach him a lesson, but Megan

said, "Uncle Wesley, don't fight with Uncle Carlos

"Don't worry, Megan. I'll make

At the manor

walked out of the villa, she saw people working feverishly, and heard several motors droning. Drawing closer, she could see the motorized pumps and people holding hoses into the pool's dwindling

was trimming