True Love Waits

Chapter 47 You Win

The man remained silent.

"Ten million!" Debbie declared, gritting her teeth.

Again, there was no response from the man.

"Fifty... fifty million!" As long as she could get rid of the bane of her life, she was willing to give him fifty million. It was not like she had that kind of money right now. Suffice it to say, she would have to work extremely hard to earn that amount, but Debbie firmly believed that she would have it eventually.

Fearing that the girl would have a mental breakdown in anger and anxiety if he kept silent any longer, he finally said, "Why don't we talk about this when you actually have fifty million?" For a man like Carlos Huo, fifty million was just the same as fifty bucks; for Debbie, on the other hand, it was another story.

"Fine! Carlos, you win!" Debbie's seething resentment finally reached boiling point, as she stormed out of the study.

In a dramatic display of anger, she slammed the door shut behind her.

Back to her bedroom, Debbie threw all her casual clothes out of the closet and crammed them in a corner of the room. Standing with arms akimbo, she stared at the empty closet, but that was not enough to vent her fiery rage. "Go shopping with me. I'll buy clothes, cosmetics, jewelry, everything," she told Kasie on the phone.

'He wants me to spend money? No problem! Making money might be difficult, but spending money is easy.

Earlier on the playground he said that if I slept with him, he would set me free.

Okay then, just wait and see, Carlos Huo. I'll sleep with you."

Early the next morning, Debbie went to university in the pink laced dress that she had worn on her 21st birthday.

her in that dress that morning made

amazement was plain in his eyes. Debbie whirled in front of him on purpose

Even pretending to be a man won't be hard for me, not to mention

when I was little. How hard can it be

help of foundation primer, BB cushion, brown eyebrow powder, black eyeliner, and Giorgio Armani Lip Maestro 400 The Red, the tomboy

in a ponytail or a bun, but now she

hair, so smooth and silky, as if it were tailored from a starless night sky. As

the cruiser party, Debbie had captivated Carlos'

even prettier. Carlos lowered his eyes and concealed all his feelings for her. "Eat your breakfast,"

he knew how crazy he was feeling about her deep down in his heart. He wished

though Carlos had tried to hide his emotions, Debbie was quite satisfied with his minimal reaction. She

from the morning. When she smiled, all the boys stopped moving and gathered around her spellbound by

time Debbie had worn that dress, she hadn't put on any makeup, nor had she paid any special attention to her hairstyle. Needless to say, unlike today, she hadn't turned

was standing next to Kristina, remarked, "Debbie, I guess you are not here to study

wasn't at the university to see

woman," Kristina replied. Having considered the fact that she and Kristina were two completely different kinds of women, Debbie waved her hand resignedly and

all eyes were drawn towards Debbie. Jared ran to her, wrapped his arm around

bluntly, "I'm sorry, Jared, but I didn't put on this outfit

for? Are you in love or

is in love? Who is the lucky man? Debbie, come on, tell us," Kasie asked anxiously while shaking Debbie's arm. Her voice was thick with shock, as if someone had just told her that the sun

is this mystery man that has won

love. I'm just upset,"

what had