Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

The girl was one of Carlos' fans, so Debbie signed his name as well, right next to hers. She also drew a heart between their names.

Looking at her work, she flashed a broad smile and handed the pen and notebook back to the girl. "Done. I hope it's okay. My writing's a mess."

"Thank you, Mrs. Huo. Er, can I call you 'Debbie?' You're so down to earth. Thanks for the autograph!"

Before Debbie could answer, more pens and notebooks were put in front of her for her to sign. She wondered if she would get cramp in her hand before she finished.

Actually, Debbie felt a lot more comfortable and happier with these young girls. Compared to those fake women at the expo, these girls were cheerful and real. Coming from a noble family didn't guarantee that a person had a noble personality. In fact, it was often the opposite.

Suddenly, a light bulb went off in Debbie's head. With a cunning smile, she told Carlos' fans, "Well, my husband looks cold and uncaring, but he's actually a nice guy. If you ask him for autographs, I'm sure he'll do it."

"Really? If he says no, can you help us out, Mrs. Huo?"

"No problem. But he's busy right now. Not sure when he'll be done," said Debbie.

In stunned disbelief, the security guards looked at Debbie, who was busy chatting with the girls. She was so nice and unpretentious. She sounded like she was happy to be there, and they got the sense that it wasn't an act. They'd never been assigned to guard a celebrity who was so amiable and easy to approach.

And she was not just some actress or pop star, but Carlos Huo's wife.

At the expo, a security guard sprinted into the main hall and found Carlos, who was discussing business with a few guests. "Mr. Huo, your wife's being mobbed by fans..."

Carlos set his glass on a nearby table. "Thanks. I'll check it out." He then turned to Tristan. "Take your men and find two popular stars. Make it obvious they're around. Then split them up. That should keep the fans busy chasing them rather than my wife."

"Yes, Mr. Huo."

after so many signatures. All of a sudden, people around her began

bodyguards led the way, and Carlos

popular celebrities left the building in two different directions, just as Carlos had ordered, and their fans followed after

managed to get close to Debbie quite easily. He pulled

the

a club where they played the dance music so loud she had to scream to be heard. She stood

"I'll come with you."

moment, the girl whom Debbie had talked with asked excitedly, "Mrs. Huo, you promised you'd get Mr. Huo to sign autographs. I've been a fan

practically in tears

military. We need your autographs." However, Carlos' bodyguards intervened. They stood between Carlos and

are really intense fans. They've liked him longer than I have, ' she thought.

for ten years. I..." A fan was so overwhelmed that she couldn't

panic. "Someone

She grabbed Carlos' sleeve, and then had a better idea. "Someone call an ambulance!" she yelled at the fans.

to call an ambulance. Then he unbuttoned his suit and got down on a knee to check on her. He looked at the girls around

He rolled up his suit jacket, and used that to elevate the fan's legs above her heart level to avoid swelling. Debbie fell in love with him all over again. His

slowly opened her eyes, blinking from the sudden influx

stood up, grabbed a wet napkin from a bodyguard and

Huo is

great guy! He's a

them she would have him sign autographs for them. He

them. A satisfied smile spread across his lips. Her tiny gesture put him in a good