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.

couldn't say, she was about to drift

She didn't respond.

the covers. Debbie opened her eyes and gave him a cold look.

new high-end phone developed by ZL Group. "Your SIM

grabbed the phone from him quickly without so much

she wanted to do was talk

To her surprise, when she opened WeChat, her account had already been logged

was no chat log. And it didn't seem that anyone had browsed through her messages

chat with her closest friends and typed, "Jared, Kasie, Kristina, Dixon! Let's do something crazy after I am discharged from

Jared didn't respond.

a face with a question mark.

sent an astonished

called you,

but I can't leave the hospital yet. Dixon, are you back

another two days." Dixon had gone to visit his hometown for the Spring Festival. They still had

slept a lot during the day, and since chatting with her friends was so much fun, she was still busy typing on her phone past midnight.

her room. As soon as he lay on her bed, Debbie covered her phone with her hands, as if she

are you doing?" she asked warily, rolling her

she was doing with her phone. He decided to

and other social media as soon as

in Moments. "I won't forgive

not. Actually, she hoped he would. Then she wouldn't have to tell him again.

go home? How am I supposed to sleep if you stay here?" Debbie locked the phone

married. I'm supposed to sleep with

"We're having a fight."

fight with you,"

this isn't a fight, then what is it?' Debbie wanted to ask him. On second thoughts, if she chased Carlos away, she might

back to him, she unlocked her phone screen again and continued replying to her friends' comments.

coldly, "It's late, and your wound hasn't healed yet. Go to

slept too much during the day. I'm not sleepy now. Give me back my phone. I have