Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 462 I Think You Know

Ivan took a look at the woman under him and said over the phone, "You sure you want me to go back home now? Come on, Mom. You want a grandchild, right— Ouch!" A pinch from Kasie made him end his sentence prematurely. He started massaging the area she cruelly manhandled.

Blushing a shade of bright red, she shot him an angry glare and then buried her face in the pillow, embarrassed.

"What? A grandchild? With whom?" Elsie softened her voice.

To save him from more drama, Ivan patiently explained, "Mom, the marriage was a sham. Debbie and I aren't married. Sorry for lying to you. And I don't love men. I love Debbie's best friend, and I wanna marry her. We're getting married here, so you and Dad will need to get tickets."

"W-what...is that so?" The sudden change of the story put Elsie in a daze. She needed time to process everything.

"That's it, Mom. I just married Debbie to get you and Dad off my back. But this is real. If you don't believe me, you can fly here and watch us get the marriage licenses with your own eyes."

Ivan wanted to hang up but Elsie quickly stopped. "Hold on. No wonder Debbie didn't want me to visit her uncle and aunt, and didn't want any gifts. Now I get it. So which family is that girl from?" 'Debbie's best friend...' Elsie tried to remember who that was, but came up short. She hadn't really gotten to know the girl.

She saw her once at Ivan's wedding, but she was too excited to notice anything.

"She's the daughter of the Zheng family here. Her father is Mason Zheng. I think Dad knows him." At this point, Ivan began to lose his patience.

If Elsie didn't end the call, the sun would be up soon. He wouldn't have enough time to enjoy his special moment with Kasie.

Elsie nudged her husband, who was lying next to her. "Do you know Mason Zheng? Ivan says you know him."

Without hesitation, Logan nodded, "Yeah. I knew him from university."

Elsie asked further with the line still on, "I never heard you mention him. You close to him?" She heard a beep, and the line went silent. "Hey, Ivan... I'm not done."

As Elsie tried to call again, Logan stopped her and said, "Look. He's with his girlfriend. Don't ruin the moment."

Elsie's hands froze. She carefully thought about his words again and took in his meaning. Realizing what her son was doing now, she blushed and scolded, "That brat! Why didn't he tell me? Honey, I roared at our son just now. Do you think she heard me?"

already thirty.

earful when I get the chance. And maybe I was a little pushy about grandkids, but still...What a brat!" she said in increasing anger.

an idiot or something? I'm pretty sure Evelyn is Carlos'

really? No wonder she's

let out a

last, the old couple decided that they would teach

East District

Debbie emerged from the bathroom, she didn't see Carlos in the bedroom. Too sleepy to go find him, she climbed

she felt a familiar

over and wrapped her arms around the man's waist,

hand exploring her

she was dreaming, so she didn't open

when she felt something heavy on top of her. Her eyes whipped open. In the dark, Carlos was staring at her, eyes thick

to do it. Shocked, Debbie tried to steady her breathing and asked between moans, "Not before... before...I divorce

to do now was teach her a lesson

they were trapped on the desert island, Carlos had wanted to bang her, but he had managed

have plenty of those. But they're for another time, another place. I want you by

his memory. He had been acting so strangely since the party earlier tonight. But

think. As he moved with full passion, her heavy

ringtone jarred Debbie awake. It was Ivan. She reached out for her phone and slid her finger along the screen. Face buried under the covers, she said in

Ivan's voice

I stayed up last night..." Thanks to Carlos, she didn't get any sleep till

and looked at Kasie, who was also

said without thinking.

breath. "Debbie, I'm getting married to

"Ivan, congrats... Wait...who... Oh, my

heard a loud voice from

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