Debbie felt speechless. She had never said Emmett was her husband.

Corrupt? Emmett would never do that. He was always honest. She felt bad about dragging him into this.

‘Thank God I married Carlos. Otherwise, Portia and Gail would Laugh at me for the rest of my life, ‘ she thought.

“Whatever. I’m busy. Bye.”

Debbie didn’t want to waste any more time on Portia.

“Stop!” Portia called out. She found Debbie had changed a lot. Power never scared her, but she was even prouder than before, not giving a damn about anybody else.

From the arrogant way Debbie carried herself, Portia began to suspect her husband was not Emmett but Carlos.

head and said, “I always tolerated, humored and even flattered you. It was all because of

will humor neither you

are going to see my family

the Gomez family mattered to her anymore, and she

at straws. She acted calm, but her long fingernails

she knew. Debbie used to be humble and self-effacing, with low self-esteem. Now she was parading around with her nose in the air, all puffed up with pride as

just a secretary. Don’t get cocky. It’s not like he’s Carlos! We’ll see

the party, two other women stopped her in her

wants to

talking about,

know if she’d met them before. So it

dress snapped, “Don’t ask.

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