Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

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?"

pulled a long face and criticized, "Ivan is already thirty. He's a mature man, and the CEO of the company.

an earful when I get the chance. And maybe I

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

really? No wonder she's

out a heavy

old couple decided that they

the East District

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

sleepy and hazy state, she felt

turned over and wrapped her arms around the man's

hand exploring her body, accompanied by a seductive

she was dreaming, so she didn't

something heavy on top of her. Her eyes whipped open. In the dark, Carlos

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

do now was teach

desert island, Carlos had wanted to bang her, but he

another time,

memory. He had been acting so strangely since the party earlier tonight. But he had denied it and kept asking her to divorce Ivan, just like usual. She

to think. As he moved with full passion, her heavy and

morning, the sound of her ringtone jarred Debbie awake. It was Ivan. She reached out for her phone and slid her finger along the screen.

in bed?" Ivan's voice sounded

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

looked at Kasie, who was also sleeping. "I'm getting married,"

without thinking. She

his breath. "Debbie,

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

a loud voice from the other end.