Burning Passion: Love Never Die

Lost in deep thought for a moment, she finally came back to her senses realizing that the call was still connected.

“Tomboy, hear me?”

“Yeah. I heard everything. Look, Emmett’s a nice guy. Think about it okay?” Debbie persuaded

Kasie paused. After a while, she said, “I… Let me think about it.”

As Debbie was chatting fervently with Kasie over the phone, a knock at the door interrupted her. It was a housemaid, informing her that

Carlos’ grandmother wanted to see her. The old lady was waiting for her downstairs. It seemed that Debbie had been too naive. She thought that as long as she stayed in her room, nobody would mess with her.

‘What does she want?’ she thought. Ending the call quickly, she asked the housemaid curiously, “Did she say why she wanted to see me?”

Mrs. Hilton. But Mrs. Valerie didn’t tell me,” the housemaid

to follow the housemaid downstairs. It would be impolite for her to keep

the sofa while a few housemaids were busy

downstairs, Megan asked, “Aunt Debbie, have you seen a string of Buddhist prayer beads made of lobular red sandalwood?” The main feature of lobular red sandalwood was the wood grain which

of Buddhist

I’ve been in my room

beads is gone. It was here yesterday, but we

for something, the less likely it is you’ll find it. But if you stop

gave her a cold

to say I shouldn’t look

Valerie’s cold glare, Debbie

wrong. Better zip my