Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife

Ever since Debbie knew Carlos' memory had returned, she refused to have sex with him. When Debbie said, "He's my husband. We count on each other", Carlos was greatly comforted by her words.

"Pfft! Your husband? You and Carlos haven't even remarried yet. What a trollop you are to say that! If he loved you, why hasn't he married you yet?" By now, James had figured out that Carlos had fully regained his memory.

Debbie flashed a smile at him. "It's not that he doesn't want to marry me. He carries the divorce certificate and residence booklet around with him every day, just in case I agree to marry him. Your daughter tried everything to get this man, and yet I'm still considering whether or not to give him a second chance."

Her words had amused Carlos. 'When did she find out about that?' he wondered.

Everyone that was present in the operating room exchanged glances with each other. They couldn't believe their ears and looked at Carlos who was still smiling. They were all aware that he was one of the wealthiest men in the world. 'Since when did Carlos Huo have to try so hard to get a woman?' they all wondered.

No longer in the mood to waste time speaking to James, Debbie cast a glance at the bodyguards. Taking the hint, they grabbed James by the shoulders and forced him to kneel down on the broken glass.

"Argh!" His scream pierced the air in the operating room.

Most of the broken glass cut cruelly into his flesh and embedded into his skin. His face was now as pale as Stephanie's.

Carlos ignored his screams of pain and took Debbie into his arms, whispering in her ear, "Honey, there are so many of them watching. It'll be so humiliating if you still reject me. Let's remarry tomorrow and make them all jealous, okay?"

Debbie rolled her eyes at him. 'You think just because my tone softened I would agree to marry you now? Yeah right! You wish.' So she said softly, "I just need some more time."

Carlos was deeply disappointed

and frustrated. Chasing Debbie was the most difficult task he ever had to do.

time to make his decision. Carlos nodded to the doctors, and they picked up the scalpels and were about to begin the surgery. James couldn't bear to watch. He gritted his teeth and bowed his head. "Debbie, Carlos, I'm sorry. Please let my daughter go." Meanwhile he thought to himself, 'Screw you, Carlos Huo! You had your memory back

through clenched teeth, "What kind of

at Stephanie, who was lying on the hospital bed expressionless. From the very start, she had never said a word to

from him. She had waited a

in disapproval. 'While her father is apologizing on his

father like daughter. They're both heartless, ' Debbie thought.

woman?" Carlos demanded.

tell them," James

there with her eyes closed as if

bodyguards, "Get them out of the room. Leave the doctors to do

Glenda and James out of the operating room. Glenda was weak as a leaf and never stopped

the hospital. The bodyguards stood guarding the operating room

around the corner. There were a couple of cameras in

"What should we do? Our daughter is still in

her hand to comfort her, and then he called one of his men to pick them up from the hospital. Once they were inside the car, he texted someone. "One billion for killing Carlos Huo, half a billion for killing Debbie Nian, 100 million for bringing their daughter to me!" he promised in the message.

We have plenty of money. Let's leave Y

he tortured their daughter. They could do nothing and were helpless

flitted across James' eyes. "He took one of my daughter's

was shocked. 'Carlos' daughter? She's only a three-year-old little