She looked around to see her husband’s crazy fans holding a giant luminous board with letters “Carlos Hilton” printed on it.

It was the first time that Debbie had been in a situation Like this.

She didn’t know how to respond; all she could do was smile.

She desperately wanted to leave, but Carlos’ fans gathered around her and even broke through the cordon. The guards were unable to stop them as the human wave surged around them.

Debbie was instantly caught in the middle of the crowd. People took out their phones and cameras to take pictures, or set up selfies with her.

Unable to resist their enthusiasm, Debbie took a girl’s pen and notebook, and signed her name on it in a serious manner.

This was the first time she’d ever signed an autograph.

Debbie signed his name as well, right next to hers. She also drew a heart between their

at her work, she flashed a broad smile and handed the pen

it’s okay. My writing’s a

Mrs. Hilton. Er, can I call you ‘Debbie?” You’re so down

her for her to sign. She wondered

these girls were cheerful and real. Coming from a noble family didn’t guarantee

off in Debbie’s head. With a cunning smile, she told Carlos’ fans, “Well, my husband Looks cold and uncaring,

says no, can you help us out, Mrs.

busy right now. Not

unpretentious. She sounded Like she was happy to be there, and they got the sense that it wasn’t an act. They’d never been assigned to

some actress

security guard sprinted into the

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