Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Debbie and Jared started exchanging heavy punches. Kasie, Kristina, Dixon, and Sasha watched helplessly as Debbie pressed Jared against the floor and beat him mercilessly.

Jared cursed, "Tomboy, I'm breaking off all ties with you. We're not friends anymore."

"Oh really? That's exactly what I was thinking. I better beat you to a pulp today so that I don't have to see your dumb face again," Debbie snapped back. She hit him blow after blow. Jared could only cover his face and try to dodge her punches.

Wiping off her tears, Sasha grabbed Debbie's wrist and pleaded, "Deb, don't hit him. His face is already black and blue."

Debbie grabbed Jared's collar with her other hand and said through gritted teeth, "I am not done yet. No one is allowed to bully my cousin. Jared, you are no exception."

Jared's face was killing him. He shouted at Dixon, "Bro, why are you standing still there? Pull this woman off me!"

He and Debbie used to fight against others all the time, and he thought she was pretty cool. But today, he was the one at the receiving end of her anger, and it hurt like hell.

Dixon said casually, "You asked me to let go of you, and I did."

Words failed Jared.

Debbie still refused to let him go. At that moment, her phone rang. Kasie picked it up from the table and saw the caller ID. She heaved a sigh of relief. "Tomboy, it's your husband. Answer it," she said anxiously.

Debbie yelled, "No! Because of him, Dixon and I have to go abroad, and Jared and I are fighting against each other." Saying that, she gave Jared another punch in his face.

Jared cried bitterly, "Tomboy, if it's your husband's fault, then why are you still hitting me?"

Sighing in defeat, Kasie answered Debbie's phone. In a low voice, she said into the phone, "Mr. Huo, we're in Room 2203. Debbie and Jared got into a fight, and we are unable to stop them. Please come quickly."

The phone was disconnected immediately, and within two minutes, the door to the private booth was pushed open from the outside. Carlos' tall figure came into view.

He felt much relieved when he saw it was Jared who got beaten.

"Hello, Mr. Huo."

evening." Everyone except Debbie and Jared greeted

right on time. Beat the hell

of them gaped

Jared and stroked her hand. "Your hand must be hurting,"

she nodded honestly.

thin; he had so little fat that it hurt

gave her an empty beer bottle.

Carlos in stunned disbelief. 'Is

and her anger evaporated. She put the bottle back on the table, and grabbed Carlos' hand. "Never mind. I'm not angry anymore.

Jared to his feet. His nose was bleeding and his face was swollen. Sasha asked anxiously, "Does it hurt?

said, "Humph! You made the right choice. If you beat me to death, then there

said coldly, "I'll back her up after your

"Tomboy, listen to your husband! He's so

her eyes and snorted, "You deserve

Jared pointed to

Debbie shrugged.

at Debbie. "Mr. Huo, Tomboy said that she could

to stay at the booth any longer because Jared was snitching on her to Carlos. "Jared,

and pulled Carlos to the door

the city, yet you want a poor kid like me

me. Tonight's on you. Sasha, let's

however, shook her head and murmured, "Deb, you

and immediately realized that something was off. "Jared, take Sasha back home," she ordered.

your cousin, not