Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

"Mrs. Huo... ran out of the hospital," Tristan stammered on the phone.

"How?!"

Watching the hospital surveillance footage, Tristan cleared his throat and answered, "Mrs. Huo asked me to grab some real food for her. After I left, she snatched a nurse's uniform, changed into it and ran off."

Carlos closed his eyes with resignation. He felt as if the old rebellious Debbie was back, always giving him a headache.

"Where did she go?" asked Carlos. His voice betrayed no emotion.

"The camera shows she hailed a cab at the entrance, and the cab drove towards Skyline Road. You know, she lost your wallet in the river. With no money on her, where do you think she went, Mr. Huo?" Tristan wondered how Debbie paid the fare, since she didn't have a penny on her.

Carlos stood up from his seat and left the venue quietly.

Portia grabbed her handbag and followed.

The manager of the fashion show had kept an eye on Carlos the whole time. The moment he saw Carlos leave the show, he tagged along.

"Tell Emmett to call Kasie. Tell her to stay put until I get there!" Carlos ordered on the phone.

Portia trotted after him. She almost sprained her ankle, thanks to a strap on her heel coming loose, but she didn't dare complain. She followed him all the way to the parking lot. Seeing Carlos hang up the phone, she asked, "Taking off, Mr. Huo?"

He glanced at her and said, "Yeah. Zelda will drive you home after the show."

Portia refused thoughtfully, "Thanks, Mr. Huo. No worries. I'll call my brother."

Carlos got in the car. Without one more look at Portia, he ordered Zelda to start the car.

When the manager of the show came out to the parking lot, Carlos' car was already gone.

awkward expression on her face,

answered, "He had to

"Miss Gu, are you a close friend of

look. The manager grinned

not to go back to the show. She called

she told the driver with

annoyed. "Are you screwing with me? Nurse, don't

minute. Can I borrow your phone? I'll call my friend and ask her to meet me here. She can pay

Debbie his phone. It was either that, or risk not getting paid. At this point, he still wasn't sure if he

where are you?" she

Kristina and I went to the hospital to see you this afternoon, but you were snoozing, so we left without

wasn't home, Debbie was flustered. "You're outside? Where? I took a cab to your place, but I have no money to pay the fare. I'm at

to Emmett, "Emmett, don't answer your phone yet. Tomboy went to my place. Let's

you eaten yet? If you're not finished, I can find you

Then Emmett said on Kasie's phone, "Mrs. Huo, we're on our way back. Tell the cabbie we'll be

too much thought, Debbie said, "Okay, hurry please.

explained, "My friends are coming. You'll have to wait a

visibly relaxed. He even chatted a little with Debbie. He had quite a few questions, but she must have presented quite a sight. She didn't have time to gather up winter clothing, and some of her clothes were lost in the accident, anyway. Her scalp had stopped bleeding, but she still had the bandage on, which people's eyes were naturally drawn to. And of course, with nurse's scrubs, you couldn't really tell where she worked. Debbie had eschewed the name tag when she donned the nurse's outfit. "Which hospital do you work in? That looks like a

own clothes. These

careful. You could catch a cold

minutes later, Debbie saw someone approaching. It wasn't Kasie, but

paid Debbie's fare, her

the back door quickly and ran away from the

her fleeing figure, Carlos took out his phone and ordered, "Mrs. Huo is running down

up in front of Debbie, blocking her path. She almost ran into it, and had to put