“You’re only doing all this by relying on Carlos. Find some proof on your own, I dare you!”

“I rely on Carlos. So what? He’s my husband. We count on each other. I might not be able to find out everything you did, but Carlos sure can.

And now that I’ve seen the pathetic look on your face, I’ll smile in my dreams tonight!”

Ever since Debbie knew Carlos‘ memory had returned, she refused to have sex with him. When Debbie said, “He’s my husband. We count on each other”, Carlos was greatly comforted by her words

“Pfft! Your husband? You and Carlos haven’t even remarried yet. What a trollop you are to say that! If he Loved you, why hasn’t he married you yet?” By now, James had figured out that Carlos had fully regained his memory.

Debbie flashed a smile at him.

“It’s not that he doesn’t want to marry me. He carries the divorce certificate and residence booklet around with him every day, just in case I agree to marry him. Your daughter tried everything to get this man, and yet I’m still considering whether or not to give him a second chance.”

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amused Carlos. ‘When did

all aware that he was one of the wealthiest men in the world. ‘Since when did Carlos have to try so hard to get

James, Debbie cast a glance at the bodyguards. Taking the hint, they grabbed James by the shoulders and forced him to

pierced the air

into his flesh and embedded

arms, whispering in her ear, “Honey,

me. Let’s remarry tomorrow

eyes at him. ‘You think

right! You wish.‘ So she said softly, “I just need some more

and frustrated. Chasing Debbie was the most difficult task he ever had

the doctors, and they picked up the scalpels and were about to begin the surgery. James couldn’t bear to watch.

I’m sorry. Please let my daughter

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