Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Carlos turned to stare at Curtis, his face fell. After a while, he said, “Okay, I see. Just report to your post and stand by for more orders.”

Confused by his stare, Curtis asked with doubt, “What happened?”

Carlos put his phone away and tidied up his clothes, returning to his stoic and imperious self. He said calmly, “Gus… Curtis, why did you come here? Are you and your brother trying to make trouble, or…”

‘My brother? Gus?’ Curtis suddenly realized that Gus had come to the hospital for another checkup today. He chuckled under his breath.

“Gus didn’t mean anything by doing this. He had the stomach flu two days ago. He’s recovered, but the doctor asked him to come back to make sure…”

“So Deb got lucky!” Curtis Laughed in his mind.

Damon had been silently watching the show the whole time. He was laughing, because the situation was so absurd. Debbie was definitely giving Carlos a taste of his own medicine. Now he walked up to Carlos and rested his hands on Carlos’ shoulders, looking into his eyes. A moment later, under the stoic man’s cold glance, Damon finally said,

“I’m sorry.”

did feel sorry for Carlos. Debbie was such a troublemaker. Meanwhile, he felt lucky that his own wife was mature,

Outside the hospital

driving the car, a young man took a glance at the cars behind them in the rear-view mirror. When he confirmed that there was no suspicious car following them, he finally let his guard down. Glaring at the panting woman in the passenger seat, he confronted her, “Hey, Debbie, you

her chest to

‘My husband!’ she exclaimed in

bother saying anything more about it. Instead, he said outright, “Get out of my car at the next intersection.

Mr. Loftus now?” As she said this, she pulled

me, those

relaxed her whole body and

“Can

a little while longer? Long