Shortly after, the dishes arrived. Debbie grabbed a pair of clean chopsticks and picked up some food for Carlos. But just as she was about to put some vegetables onto his plate, he stopped her.

Confused, she looked at him. He said calmly, “Let me do it.” He felt like it was a man’s job to do so.

Debbie smiled.

“Never mind. Let me do it. Rest assured, I’m using fresh chopsticks. Don’t complain.“ She knew about his obsession with cleanliness. Since they hadn’t yet restored their former relationship, she wouldn’t dare use her own chopsticks to pick up food for him.

Carlos put down his chopsticks and stared at the woman.

“Debbie.”

“Yes?” Her hand stopped in front of a cucumber dish. ‘Is he… mad at me? Why?’ And then it dawned on her that the bossy man didn’t Like people disobeying his orders.

sighed and drew back her hand. She lowered her head to hide her

I’m not gonna

took her hand and made her

asked, confused. She

of me. No need to be cautious. No need

stammered, “I… I don’t…” She gazed into his dark eyes and saw the sincerity in them. She felt so nostalgic. After taking

nicer to me than I am being to

She was too

had given her a second chance. Carlos was alive. As long as she could make him come back to her, she was willing to do anything for him. Even

her waist and pull her closer to him. And just like that, his lips were on

thoughts were jumbled and blown away by the heat from

until a

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