Emmett sounded like he was losing his mind.

“He’s in a bad mood. Is it because of me?’ Debbie mused.

She was not sure, so she answered Emmett, “It’s of no use to call me.

He won’t Listen to me.”

“Don’t be so modest! If he didn’t Listen to you, I’d be still stuck at the construction site, carrying bricks. Debbie, please do us the favor. You only need to call Carlos and say something sweet. I believe it will work. Please, please…”

Debbie was amused at his utter desperation.

When she didn’t respond, Emmett asked in confusion, “Debbie, could it be, his mood is something to do with marital problems?”

“What?!” Debbie exclaimed.

something, she heard Carlos roaring at the other

hang up. He rushed into the meeting room and stood beside Carlos addressing him

“Carlos.”

hand was

meeting hour. Whose call is that,

immediately hid his phone behind his

a gloomy face, he snatched his phone away and his face

glance at Emmett, who was in

“Yes? Anything?”

all the senior executives’ attention. ‘Who’s on the phone? Carlos’

so soft all of a

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