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."

Everyone except Debbie and Jared greeted Carlos respectfully.

right on time. Beat the hell out of

them

pulled his wife away from Jared and stroked her hand. "Your hand must be hurting," he said softly.

she nodded

was tall and thin; he had so little fat that it

table and gave her an empty beer

disbelief.

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

helped Jared to his feet. His nose was bleeding and his face

and said, "Humph! You made the right choice. If you beat me to death, then there will be no

hand, Carlos said coldly, "I'll back her

to your husband! He's so cold-blooded that he wants me

rolled her eyes and snorted, "You

Jared pointed to his

Debbie shrugged.

aching cheek and immediately got an idea to get back at Debbie. "Mr. Huo, Tomboy said that she could knock you down with a single punch.

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

and pulled Carlos to the door before he

in the city, yet you want a poor kid like me to pay the bill. This is unbelievable!" Jared stared at

made a face. "You heard me.

and murmured, "Deb,

her and Jared, and immediately realized that something was off. "Jared, take Sasha

not