Debbie shook Carlos’ hands off and walked up the stairs. He started after her. She suddenly turned around and shouted at him, “Don’t follow me. Leave me alone.”

Before Carlos could say anything, Megan stepped backwards as if she were intimidated by Debbie, and Valerie stood up from the couch.

“Debbie Nelson!” she shouted imperiously.

“Don’t talk to my grandson that way! He’s your husband! The husband is always right!”

“The husband is always right?’ Debbie rolled her eyes secretly. ‘This woman is positively medieval!*

She wanted to say something back. But on second thought, Valerie was

Carlos’ grandma, so she bit back the words she would Like to have said.

the 21st century, and a wife has as much power as her

he grabbed Debbie’s

at him in

ears. ‘Carlos used to be a proud man.

her walking

as much

a family of equal social rank. What kind of family does she come from? A

in his family likes me,

her as she lowered her head to hold back

should defend her against his own grandma. And he also felt he shouldn’t have to. Debbie was his wife. He chose to love her, marry her, and spend his life with her. This was his choice, not his family’s. And it was ridiculous to think that

don’t care if she has money or power; I love her. We had dated for a long time before she finally agreed to be with me. My wife is hot, and doesn’t love me for my money. If it weren’t for the marriage certificate, she might have been another man’s wife. Grandma, will you please stop poking your nose in my business? If

even if she

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