Chapter: 117

Debbie was so embarrassed she wished she could dig a hole in the ground and stick her head in. She shouldn’t have asked Carlos for a divorce while she was still a college student. If she had waited until she had graduated and found a job, things would have been totally different.

‘Pathetic’ didn’t even begin to explain how she felt right now! Not only did she have to look for a job, but she had to ask Jared to lend her some money.

Unfortunately, she didn’t have the means to turn back time.

Jared was completely shocked. ‘Debbie has no money? That can’t be true!’ As his buddies kept on urging him to get in the bar with them, he had to bid farewell to Debbie.

“Okay. I’ll transfer the money later,” he said before he hung up.

Within one minute, Debbie received a text message from the bank which said 5, Q0@ dollars had been transferred into her account.

she sent Jared a WeChat

5,

a sudden, someone knocked on her bedroom door. Realizing who it was, she put her phone in her pocket and jumped out of the bed. She trotted towards the door,

“Old man, good evening.”

it, he had just arrived home as he was still wearing his white shirt and tie, with his coat hanging from his arm. Carlos eyed her from head to toe and said

he turned around and walked towards

English book, Carlos was standing before the French window,

a picture-perfect profile. The first two buttons of his shirt were unbuttoned, exposing a part of his firm, chiseled chest. Debbie felt somewhat thirsty at the sight of the handsome man smoking before the window. She swallowed hard and wished for this peaceful moment to last a

walked towards the desk and killed

“Sit,” he demanded briefly.

the most comfortable place, so she went

to her. They were so close, she could

I’ll need to assess that before we can continue. We are going to communicate

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