Burning Passion: Love Never Die

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.

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

felt overwhelmed

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 his fifties, smiled at her through

Carlos eat the

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

tried to comfort

already eaten dinner before you came,” he

She turned her sights towards the meal box, pensively wondering what made him react Like that. A few moments later, she opened the box, picked

food touched her tongue, she spat it out into a tissue,

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

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

she stared at the burnt meat in the box and finally understood why Carlos had thought that she

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