“Tell me, Curtis ever hurt you?”

Debbie shook her head.

“Old man, you’ve come down on me for talking during a meal…”

Obviously, that wasn’t something she wanted to talk about.

Carlos sat in stunned silence for a moment. ‘I guess I can drop it, but did she have to use my own words against me?

After a while, Curtis was back. He carried a tray with a durian pizza on it. It smelt so good even the thick smell of the hot pot couldn’t disguise it. It made Debbie’s mouth water and her stomach growl.

She stared at the pizza eagerly, but since Curtis was carrying it, it was embarrassing for her to tell him she wanted a piece now.

her eyes. Curtis put the pizza down on the table and sliced it evenly. Then he took a piece out of the pie, put it on a plate, and

front of her and said, “Go ahead. Curtis made

‘Curtis can

was still mad, after all. Nonetheless,

It tasted divine.

on her mind but the enticing taste of durian. She wolfed the entire piece in moments. Curtis offered her a second slice.

tomorrow, right? I bought

keys

way of making it

was absolutely shocked. This was the last thing she expected. ‘An apartment in England? Near

blown.’ She looked at Carlos and asked, “So why is he

to respond. It was not like he was poor. He could probably support a dozen Debbies if it

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