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.

it up 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 at on TV the day of the marathon and the girl who has just walked out of here is Mrs.

overwhelmed

in front of the office building. She sat in the backseat, unable to get a word out, looking dejected. Matan Riley,

eat the dinner

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

to

eaten dinner

sights towards the meal box, pensively wondering what made him react Like that. A few moments later, she opened the box, picked up a bit of braised pork and put it in her

tongue, she spat it out

he watched what the

What is this thing? Did I really cook this?’ Debbie couldn’t believe

at the burnt meat in the box and finally understood why Carlos had thought that she had gone to his office

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 felt when drops of sizzling oil sprinkled

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