‘Crap! What should I do? He looks really angry. Should I butter him up?’ she wondered nervously.

She decided to take some action to cool him down.

“Honey, thirsty? Or are you hungry? How about I cook a meal for you myself?” she asked cautiously.

Carlos glared at her without budging even a little. He didn’t utter a single word.

“You know, I’ve learned some cooking from Ethel in England. My skills have improved dramatically. Do you want to give it a shot?” Debbie tried to coax him.

Her words had some effect on him, but not in a way she wanted. His face changed abruptly at the thought of the terrible food Debbie had cooked the last time.

“No,” he refused bluntly.

gut feeling that it’d be better if she stayed far away from Carlos at the moment,

of that, she had talked poorly of

open. In came

didn’t you tell me about this before? How could

for the

with feigned seriousness, “Debbie, rest assured. I’ve arranged for

that he cooperates

eyes widened in shock. ‘Seriously? Why is he creating more trouble for me? Did he really arrange a specialist to

pulled at the hem of Damon’s shirt

Carlos.

a misunderstanding.

Debbie,” he cut in to

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