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.

standing there with an awkward expression on her face, "Miss Gu, Mr. Huo

her composure and answered, "He had

see," the man replied. Then he pried, "Miss Gu, are you a close

a cold look. The

show. She called the driver and asked him to

gate of Kasie's block of flats, she told the

with me? Nurse,

phone? I'll call my friend and

handed Debbie his phone. It was either that,

are you?" she asked, once Kasie

you're awake. What's up? Kristina and I went to the hospital to see you this afternoon, but

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 the entrance to your

Debbie heard her say to Emmett, "Emmett, don't answer your phone yet. Tomboy went to my place. Let's head back now." When Kasie answered Debbie's call, Emmett's phone started ringing

yet? If you're not finished, I can find you at the restaurant— if you don't mind me being

Kasie's phone,

much thought, Debbie said, "Okay,

the driver and explained, "My friends are coming. You'll have to wait a moment. But I'll

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 nasty wound. It's freezing cold. Why are you not bundled

on my own clothes. These clothes belong to my friend. And I came to borrow some clothes from another of

be more careful. You could catch a cold

someone approaching. It wasn't

and paid Debbie's

ran away

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

Debbie, blocking her path. She almost ran into it, and had to put her hands on the