Take My Breath Away

"What?" Carlos asked, confused.

He walked to Debbie and saw the news on her phone. Without any change in his expression, he locked the phone screen and said, "I'm not that bored. Colleen tipped the reporters off."

'Huh? Colleen?'

And then Debbie remembered it. She had asked Colleen to help her find out which hotel was Carlos' favorite.

"Will this have a negative impact on you?" she asked in worry.

Carlos held her close to his body and said, "I slept with my wife. What's wrong with that?" According to him, there was nothing unnatural happening. They were married and they just happened to have spent a night together in a hotel. He didn't have any reason to demand the news be deleted as he had done before.

During their lunch, Debbie kept checking her phone screen, hoping to learn how things were going outside. No sooner had she clicked on the news than Carlos said, "Eat." Debbie put the phone down without complaining.

After the meal, Debbie secretly replied to her friends' messages while Carlos was talking on the phone.

"Don't worry. I was the one with Carlos last night."

Her friends were shocked. One after another they posted the Blood Vomiting emoji.

Debbie clicked on the news on Weibo, which claimed that Megan was stood up at the party because Mr. Huo was on a date with a mystery woman at a hotel. The news also said that the two hadn't left the room all night and that Carlos' phone wasn't switched on until noon the next day.

Carlos had some clothes brought to the room. After getting changed, Debbie walked over to him and asked, "What do we do now?"

Calm as usual, Carlos simply straightened his clothes and pulled her into his arms. "Are you still sore?" he asked. She was walking funny, he noticed.

Debbie flushed. After hearing his question, she realized that the soreness had indeed not gone yet.

She nodded. The next second, Carlos picked her up in his arms and asked, "Do you need to see a doctor?"

Debbie stammered with embarrassment, "N-No."

It was just a process that every woman had to go through. She knew that she would be fine after getting some rest.

"I'll drive you home before I go to the company."

e news on her phone and updated her Weibo. After the incident at the hotel, she got to know more about Carlos.

As a successful businessman, he interested the press even more than some movie stars. That morning, the news about Carlos had crashed the Weibo app. As far as Debbie knew, no celebrity had drawn that much attention.

A picture a reporter had snapped when Carlos had carried her out of the hotel had become the hottest news. In the picture, Carlos' face was very clearly seen, while her face remained hidden.

The title of the news read, "Mr. Carlos Huo declared that the girl in his arms was his woman."

Within half an hour, the news had received hundreds of thousands of comments and countless likes. It was re-posted like wildfire.

Carlos' fan-girls wailed in the comments section, "Carlos, my dream man! I've loved you for so many years. And now, you've found the one. Be happy!"

"Mr. Huo has always kept a low profile. I can't believe that he has a girlfriend."

"Damn! Carlos Huo is the best-looking guy in the world. I'm drooling on the other side of the screen."

"Carlos, my love for you will never die. Even though you have a girlfriend, I will still love you. Boo...hoo."

"'My woman.' So cool! Mr. Huo is bloody awesome! Wish you so much happiness forever.

"

Seeing all the comments, Debbie realized that there were so many girls who loved Carlos the way she did. She obviously had dozens of rivals in love.