Chapter 263 Leaving Alone
Carlos burst into laughter and shook his head. Putting a boiled shrimp into Debbie's mouth, he said, "There's no need to be dignified in front of Curtis." He and Curtis had been friends for nearly twenty years. But he had never expected that Curtis would someday become his uncle-in-law. Debbie felt stumped when Carlos put the keys inside her bag.
She hesitated for a moment and then decided not to worry about it anymore.
The two men talked business while she ate. When the meal was finished, Debbie touched her stuffed belly, which was the size of a football. "I shouldn't have eaten so much. It's almost bed time. I haven't run or done any yoga recently. If I keep going on like this, I'll become fat soon."
Carlos rubbed her soft belly and said, "Don't worry about that. You might have skipped running and yoga, but you've been engaging in other forms of exercises. With my help, you will stay fit.
" Debbie was confused.
She looked at him and then at Curtis. The grin on Curtis' face had her realize what Carlos had meant. Embarrassed, she pinched her husband's arm without letting Curtis see. "Shut up," she snapped quietly.
"Fine," he responded. And he kept his mouth shut for the rest of the meal.
It started drizzling as they walked out of the restaurant, drowning Debbie's hopes of taking a walk after the big meal.
Carlos took her back home after saying goodbye to Curtis.
When they entered their bedroom, he asked while holding her in his arms, "Are you still feeling too full?"
She shook her head immediately, afraid to admit that she was. She knew how Carlos was in the bedroom. "I'm going to take a bath. You can go and get some work done in the study if you are bored."
"Want me to join you in the bath?"
"No, no. I reek of hot pot. You won't like the stench." With that, she ran into the bathroom. Lying against the headboard, Carlos smiled at her receding back.
The next morning, Debbie woke up after Carlos had left for work. She freshened up quickly and started packing.
At the airport
Debbie got out of the car and her driver handed her the luggage. "Thank you, Matan," she said.
"When you get there, you will be on your o
Drugged one night by her ex-boyfriend, a mysterious man took advantage of her in an ecstatic night filled with sex.
To take her revenge, she married the man, and used him.
"As long as I'm alive, I'm still his legal wife, while all of you are just his mistresses."
She remained adamant even when he was involved in scandals with other women.
Eventually she stormed off after she learned that he had betrayed her again.But life brought her back to him a few years later, to his astonishment.
ows, doesn't he?" she asked directly.
"Yes. And Mr. Huo is sending me off to Southon Village. Please help me, Mrs. Huo." Emmett wiped the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand. He was relieved that the call had finally been connected. He had been trying to get a hold of her for so long.
"Okay. I'll try my best." Debbie hailed a cab and gave the address of the house Curtis had bought for her to the driver.
She had asked Carlos about it the night before. And her husband had almost seen through her plan.
Carlos' phone had rung several times before he finally answered it. She began with a giggle, "I knew you would be busy, but I also knew that you would insist on seeing me off at the airport. I didn't want to waste your time. That's why I left quietly."
There was no response from the other end.
Debbie knew what she had done was wrong. She went on, "I had a safe flight. And see? I'm calling you right after the plane landed. Also, I'm heading for the house...er... Mr. Lu bought for me, just as you told me, all right?"
Carlos only grunted slightly.
"Fine. I apologize. What I did was wrong. I'll wait for you in England. Come as soon as you can, okay?"
Still not a word from Carlos.
Since coaxing wasn't working, Debbie changed her strategy. "Old man, you suggested that I study abroad yourself. Why are you angry about it now?"
"I suggested it, but I didn't ask you to leave alone," Carlos finally spoke.