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

She didn't respond.

Debbie opened her eyes and gave him a cold look.

by

from him quickly without so much as a "thank you"

wanted to do was talk

might have to log in first. To her surprise, when she opened WeChat, her account had already been logged in. She wondered if Carlos had

it didn't seem that anyone had browsed through her messages

"Jared, Kasie, Kristina, Dixon! Let's do something crazy after I am discharged

Jared didn't respond.

sent an emoji which had a face with a

astonished

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

I can't leave the hospital yet. Dixon,

the Spring Festival. They still had

had slept a lot during the day, and since chatting with her friends was so much fun, she was still busy

soon as he lay on her bed, Debbie covered her phone with her hands, as if she was hiding something from him.

she asked warily, rolling her

Carlos said, stone-faced. He knew what she was doing with her phone. He decided to ignore it. He had read her updates in Moments.

social media

posted an update in Moments. "I won't

whether Carlos saw it or not. Actually, she hoped

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

with my wife, and this bed

"We're having a fight."

didn't fight with you,"

it?' Debbie wanted to ask him. On second thoughts, if she chased Carlos away, she might get frightened at night to be alone in a hospital. So she dropped the topic.

her phone screen again and continued replying to

from her clutches and said coldly, "It's late, and your wound hasn't

day. I'm not sleepy now. Give me back my phone.