Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Chapter 138 Clean My Shoes

Many rich boys had had threesomes and foursomes before, but it was something that upper-class people talked about only behind closed doors.

Most people in the private booth were enraged by Jared's bluntness, especially Portia. Her face turned pale, and then livid. She pointed at Jared and yelled, "Jared Han, you're so shameless! Don't you dare think that we're as dirty as you are."

'How dare Jared insult Portia?!' The boy standing nearest to Jared fumed with rage. He grabbed Jared's collar with one hand and got ready to punch him in the face with the other. "Fuck you, Jared Han! You're really asking for it!"

Just as his fist was about to land on Jared's face, Kasie grabbed his arm and pulled it back. "Don't start a fight!"

Debbie staggered to the boy and patted him on his shoulder. "Hey, dude."

The boy turned to the drunk girl. Irritated by the smell of alcohol coming from her, he shouted, "Fuck off!"

Instead of getting angry, Debbie gave him a big sweet smile that caught him off guard.

The very next moment, she threw her fist toward his face. It was too late for the boy to dodge; he got a hard punch in the face.

"Ouch!" His hands flew up to hold his face in pain.

Debbie blew on her fist. It had been a long time since she had fought with anyone, so she was a little rusty now. Her hand was hurting so much that she wanted to cry.

Now that Debbie had started a fight, the room was in chaos. The boys gathered around Debbie and Jared in an attempt to avenge their dream girl, Portia.

Kasie didn't know how to fight, so Jared pushed her aside to protect her.

The room was in a mess.

of Portia's girlfriends ran toward Kasie, planning to teach her a lesson. Although Kasie didn't know how to fight like Debbie, she wasn't a doormat. She grabbed an empty bottle, smashed it onto the table, and pointed the broken half

party, so they tried to stop the fight but to no avail.

she gave him a spin kick, sending him flying backward. He

loudly and murmured, "Jared, I don't want to fight anymore.

take you home after I beat these guys... Aaaaargh! That

talking to Debbie, a

do was sleep. She went over to Jared and knocked the boys around

kicked the table beside Portia, causing it to move a few centimeters. The wine bottle on the

Nian!" she cried hysterically.

had destroyed her night dress a couple of days ago and now she had stained her limited-edition boots.

head in a bid to sober up and asked, "You

Portia took a deep breath to calm down, then raised her left leg and put her foot down on the chair. "Clean my boots!" she ordered.

Debbie nodded, "Sure."

Portia's boot.

was covered with the juice and

yelled, "Debbie Nian! These boots cost

head honestly. "I can't afford to compensate. I have no

much better. She was pleased that Debbie was living a hard life. With a mocking smile, she said, "I don't care whether you have money or not, you must compensate for my boots. Oh, and the night dress as well. Otherwise, I will teach you a

that moment, a boy tried to hit Debbie on Portia's behalf, but Debbie

private booth was opened from the outside. Several policemen entered

eyes on Carlos, who was sitting opposite her and

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