Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

The innocent Emperor was the one to receive the kick. Zelda sat stiffly in the driver's seat, not daring to move. This was her boss' favorite car.

Carlos' aura got grimmer. "Debbie Nian," he warned.

Debbie wasn't scared. Glaring at Carlos, she snapped, "What?"

Somehow, her angry tone made him laugh. "If you're angry about something I did, then be mad at me. Don't take it out on the innocent."

'The innocent?' "Mr. Huo, by 'innocent', did you mean your car or Megan?"

Carlos' anger had worn out. He wondered since when he had become so patient. "For the last time, get in the damn car!"

Making sure nobody was around them, Debbie kicked Carlos in the shin while saying, "No problem. I'll take it out on you!"

Looking at the footprint on his suit pants, he asked, "Are you happy now?"

"Yes, I am," she replied. She could hardly stand the cold anymore. Besides, she had just nerved herself to kick Carlos. She had had enough.

Without waiting for Carlos' reply, she got into the warm car.

After she was driven back to the hospital, Debbie walked to the changing room silently and changed into her hospital clothing. She shoved the nurse's uniform at Carlos' arms, but the man just stood and stared at it.

Debbie glared at him stubbornly. Her bright wide eyes read, "Are you going to take it or not? If you're not, I'll be very mad."

Carlos looked at the uniform in disdain and said, "This is another woman's clothes. I don't want to touch it."

Debbie was lost for words.

Debbie grumpily walked to the next room and said to the nurse on duty, "Please return this to your co-worker and apologize for me. Thank you."

Then she ran back to the bed and slipped under the covers without another word.

Again, Carlos was neglected.

time, how long Debbie couldn't say, she was about to drift off when Carlos said to her, "Here, take

She didn't respond.

covers. Debbie opened her eyes and gave him a cold

new high-end phone developed by

quickly without so much as a "thank you" and tucked herself in

first thing she wanted to do was

WeChat, her

no chat log. And it didn't seem that anyone

friends and typed, "Jared, Kasie, Kristina, Dixon!

Jared didn't respond.

a face

astonished

said, "I heard you had an accident. I called you, but your phone was switched off. How are

can't leave the hospital yet.

hometown for the Spring Festival. They still

during the day, and since chatting with her friends was so much fun, she was still

evening routine, Carlos came into her room. As soon as he lay on her bed, Debbie covered her phone with her hands, as if she was hiding something from him.

doing?" she asked

knew what she was doing with her phone.

and other social media as soon as she had

an update in

it or not. Actually, she hoped he would.

sleep if you stay here?" Debbie locked the phone

"I'm married. I'm supposed to sleep with my wife, and this bed is big enough

"We're having a fight."

fight with you,"

what is it?' Debbie wanted to ask him. On second thoughts, if she chased Carlos away, she might get

she unlocked her phone screen again and continued

phone from her clutches and said coldly, "It's late, and

I'm not sleepy now. Give