Burning Passion: Love Never Die

hapter: 73

At 7 a.m. the next morning, Carlos was sitting at the dining table by himself, as usual. Julie served breakfast, and assuming she wasn’t needed at the table anymore, she turned to leave him alone in the dining room.

“Julie,” he called.

“Yes, Carlos,” Julie responded.

“Did she… cook dinner on her own yesterday?” he asked.

Julie didn’t understand what Carlos meant at first. But soon, she remembered what had happened in the kitchen the day before. ‘Did Debbie really take the meal to Carlos’ office? Why is he asking about the dinner? Was he displeased by it?’ she wondered pensively.

Afraid of the possibility that Carlos was angry at Debbie, Julie replied at once, “Carlos, to make sure that the dishes tasted good,

several times. She even suffered a few minor burns because of the hot, boiling

even though the dishes tasted awful, Debbie had worked hard on them; it was her good intentions

Was her apology sincere?’ The anger in his eyes

and started eating his

marks on his face softened. Julie breathed out a sigh of relief and

Debbie got dressed and left the

around to pick

They walked out of Dubhe Building

Building, arm in arm.

and expensive watches, but nothing piqued Debbie’s interest. If she kept wandering around, refusing to buy anything, Kristina would start suspecting that Debbie was

fact, the real problem was money. Debbie had been saving up, but her savings were far from enough to afford a

little

on Kristina listlessly,