Debbie was shocked by the unexpected question. ‘Does he know something?

Why does he care who Piggy’s father is?’

After a moment’s consideration, she said, “How about this? When I divorce Ivan, I’ll tell you everything.”

“Didn’t he say that he’d leave Stephanie? Maybe I can tell him then, she thought to herself.

But this wasn’t good enough for Carlos. He couldn’t get a straight answer to any of his questions, and this was driving him nuts.

In a huff, he got off the woman and lay down next to her. Covering himself with the thin quilt, he said coldly, “Sleep.”

Debbie pouted her lips gloomily. Nonetheless, she felt she had to make him happy. She moved closer and clung to the angry man

he removed her hand from his waist and turned his back to

his broad back, she couldn’t help but

pressing her chest against his back, and put her right leg and right arm on his body. She felt comfortable

away this time, yet

was wide awake. Resting

had asked such a stupid question. He finally turned his body around, and under the dim light, he stared

Angela’s Library

“What do you think?”

pouted, “I don’t like the look in your

Ask questions Like that, and you’ll get the

questions are

me, so how

Carlos grinned cunningly.

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