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.

to have a closer look. When he saw the photos and the names written on the side, all of a sudden, the puzzled expression on his face turned into an open mouthed gasp. ‘So, the girl Carlos was staring

felt overwhelmed

backseat, unable to get a word out, looking dejected. Matan Riley, her driver, who

eat the dinner you cooked

in disappointment and put the meal

tried to comfort

already eaten dinner

had tasted her food. She turned her sights towards the meal box, pensively wondering what made him react Like

as soon as the food touched her tongue, she spat it out

Carlos didn’t eat her food, as he watched what the girl, who was the same

this thing? Did I really cook this?’ Debbie couldn’t believe how bad the

why Carlos had thought that she had gone

been because it was the first time she had cooked a meal for someone. She remembered the pain she had felt when drops of sizzling oil sprinkled onto

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