Chapter: 71

“That’s not my problem. Now get out!” he warned with a stern look on his face. Rendered speechless, Debbie turned around and walked out of the room.

Carlos was filled with complex emotions even after she had closed the door behind her. Wisps of burning smell lingered the air and drifted into his nose.

Feeling restless, he got up and opened the windows to let the smell out. With a cigarette in one hand, he sent for Tristan.

“I want a detailed report on Debbie Nelson’s background. Don’t leave out anything,” Carlos ordered.

“Debbie Nelson?” Tristan was puzzled.

Carlos cast a cold glance at him before he took out a marriage certificate from the drawer and tossed it on the desk.

saw the photos and the names written on the side, all of a sudden, the puzzled expression on his face turned into an open

felt overwhelmed by

BMW waiting for her in front of the office building. She sat in the backseat, unable to get a word out, looking dejected. Matan Riley, her driver, who was a veteran in

eat the dinner you cooked for

her head in disappointment and put the meal box aside after closing the

tried to comfort

dinner before

box, pensively wondering what made him react Like that. A few moments later, she opened the box, picked up

as soon as the food touched her tongue,

he watched what the girl, who

really cook this?’ Debbie couldn’t believe

finally understood why Carlos

it weren’t bad enough, he might have thought she was trying to poison him. Debbie thought about how excited and nervous she had been because it was the first time she had cooked a meal for someone. She remembered the pain she had

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