Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Only the servants in the villa also greeted Debbie, “Mrs. Hilton.”

The others were stunned upon hearing their companions’ greeting and immediately Looked to see the girl in Carlos’ arms. ‘When did Carlos get married? How come this news did not reach us?” they thought.

“Mrs. Hilton,” they followed, anyway.

Debbie nodded, feeling a bit awkward. After noticing what they were doing, she turned to Carlos and asked in confusion, “Carlos, what—”

He put her down, grabbed her hand and led her to a rack where several pieces of clothing were hanging.

“Sorry, I forgot to ask them to send your winter clothes here. Check these ones out. Do you Like them?” he asked.

It completely escaped him that Debbie needed clothes. Usually, his assistant, Zelda, took care of matters like these. It was not until he saw her blood-stained pants that he realized what he overlooked.

would pay

racks with at least

for me?’ Debbie wondered

bought me so many autumn clothes last time. I haven’t even gotten to wear some of them. I don’t need new clothes; it’s a waste of money and resources,” she said. She

pointing at pieces and ordering, “This,

I haven’t tried them on yet!” Debbie exclaimed,

a perfect figure so I need to try them on first to make

her hand to lead

in hours. That’s too much trouble.“ Then, he turned to one of the servants and ordered, “Put all of them in Debbie’s

they fit if I don’t try them on? It’s too wasteful,” she

won’t get back to

“What?” Debbie asked, confused.