True Love Waits

Chapter 52 A Good Kisser

Amused by Jared's reaction, Debbie winked at him and teased, "So now you've realized that you made a big mistake, huh? Can you imagine what Carlos would do to you if he thought you were having an affai with me? I'm really curious to find out."

All of a sudden, Carlos turned around and glared at Debbie. Immediately, she sat up straight and looked forward at the screen.

His cold eyes made her feel like she was lying on a bed of nails. 'Oh my God! Why is he looking at me like that? His gaze is sharp enough to see right through my soul,' she thought.

It was not until then that she realized Carlos came to teach in the university for her. He made sure that Debbie had to attend all of his classes and he was even strict enough to give her trouble if she tried to cut classes.

Just as she had expected, Debbie was asked to go to Carlos' office when the class came to an end. She gave Jared her books and told him, "Go buy some firecrackers when you have time."

"Firecrackers? What for?" Jared was confused.

"When Carlos quits teaching, I'll set off firecrackers to celebrate the glorious moment."

Jared stood there without a word, unable to comprehend what Debbie was trying to accomplish.

In truth, he felt pity for Carlos, because he was the one who'd have to spend the rest of his life with a bad girl like Debbie.

In Carlos' office

Carlos walked in and placed Debbie's phone on the desk, the screen of which was now locked. "Unlock your phone!" he demanded coldly.

An idea popped up in her head just as Debbie reached out her hand to grab her phone. However, he quickly grabbed her hand and threatened, "If you don't unlock it, I'll unlock you this evening." 'Unlock me? What does he mean by that? It must be one of his dirty jokes again!'

Feeling embarrassed, Debbie forced a fake smile and said, "All right."

In the blink of an eye, just as Carlos released her hand, she grabbed her phone and dashed towards the door.

A cold voice from behind pulled her to a halt. "Look at your phone first. Then you may decide whether you want to run away or not."

'What? Look at my phone?'

the messages between her and Hayden. Much to her surprise, somehow the

City at 3 p.m. I can help you make up for the missed lessons. You still haven't forgotten about me, right?" Unfortunately, Carlos had taken her phone away before she could send a reply. However, now she was looking at

still mad at me? To be honest, no ordinary man would have the audacity to date a girl like you." Debbie was spitting fire when she saw this. She took a deep breath and continued

her phone was, "My husband

Perhaps he believed that she had married some

did he do it? How

looked at the time logs of the messages, Debbie was surprised to find that Carlos

it were in the past, she would have already broken

around to face him. Carlos lit up a cigarette, took a moderately big drag and exhaled. "Your

However, Debbie decided it would be best to spare him the details. She turned around and looked at her husband. "Yes,

and resuming his usual cold expression, Carlos remained silent for a long while before he

words came back to him and he believed that boy to

loved the boy very much, but that was a very long time ago. After falling out with his family members, she no longer wanted to ingratiate herself with them. Now all that

lied to Carlos was that she hoped

was something she could not have anticipated in a million

I like challenges." He curled his lips and continued, "I'm sure to drive him out of

Debbie as she stared into Carlos' eyes in utter

the office. When she shut the door behind her, Tristan walked over to her with an unnervingly wide grin on his face.

phone screen. It was a horror film set to start

opened the door and ran

won't send him any messages from now on!"

satisfied smile as he stood up and walked towards

out and held Debbie in his loving

about to say something, when he lowered his head and kissed her on the

his arms like a doll made out of wax. 'Why does he always kiss me in

was leaning against the couch with a glass of red wine in his hand. The man

wearing expensive branded clothes-Wesley and Damon Han. They were Carlos' closest friends. Wesley was not interested in what the

what Carlos had to say about his wife. It wasn't until Carlos kicked him in the leg that

any women before. This was the first time we've ever talked about women, and you're telling me that she is seven years younger than you? And she's so willful and unruly. Are you sure you want me to teach