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.

the look on Carlos' face when he'd seen her in that dress that morning made her

Carlos put on a cold face as per usual, but the amazement was plain in his eyes.

be hard for me, not to mention acting like a lady. Do I even need to pretend

girl when I was little. How

of foundation primer, BB cushion, brown eyebrow powder, black eyeliner, and Giorgio Armani Lip Maestro 400

or a bun, but now she let it flow elegantly as

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

last time at the cruiser party, Debbie had captivated Carlos' heart with an

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 he

emotions, Debbie was quite satisfied with his minimal reaction. She wasn't expecting him to compliment her anyway, so she

stopped moving and

last time Debbie had worn that dress, she hadn't put

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

different person. The smile on her face had finally gone on strike. Most importantly, Carlos wasn't at the university to see her anyway As soon as the stiff smile was gone, Debbie walked over to Kristina, hugged her, and complained, "Kristina, I never knew

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

her, wrapped his arm around her shoulders and declared, "Debbie, I am going to pursue you. I mean

him and replied bluntly, "I'm sorry, Jared,

for? Are you in love or something?" Jared had a

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

Carlos Huo can't pique Debbie's interest. Who is this mystery man that has

love. I'm just upset," Debbie explained to her

what had