True Love Waits

Chapter 66 Appease Your Husband

The manager of the bar freaked out. He signaled the bodyguards and said to Jared apologetically, "I'm sorry, Mr. Han, but I wouldn't dare to offend the person seated upstairs even if I had ten lives to gamble with. I'm afraid you will have to let Miss Nian go."

Receiving the signal, the bodyguards walked towards Jared and tried to force Debbie away from him. Jared wasn't as good at martial arts as Debbie was. Moreover, Debbie was drunk. Desperate to find a way to protect Debbie, he shouted as the bodyguards approached, "I'm going to find out who the hell this man is!" With that, he held Debbie's hand and began climbing the stairs.

The others made way for them. When he got to the private booth upstairs, Jared kicked the door open and yelled, "Who the hell is stopping my fri... M... Mr... Huo?"

One single sight of Carlos' face, Jared almost fell to his knees out of fright. He spun around to look at the drunk person behind him, darted outside the room, and slammed the door shut hastily. "Tomboy, run! Run for your life! It is Carlos Huo inside!" he whispered in a trembling voice as his fingers shivered to find balance. By this point, Debbie was too drunk to stand straight, but Jared's last remark alerted her.

She stared at Jared with gaping eyes and nodded. Then, hand in hand, they dashed downstairs like a crazy couple running to save their lives.

Carlos had recognized who were outside when the door of the room had been kicked open. Also he noticed that Debbie wasn't fully standing erect indicating that she was drunk. He opened the door and stepped outside the booth.

"Stop them!" he ordered in the hallway.

Unaware of the cause, the manager quickly followed Carlos' orders and told the bodyguards to stop the two people running away.

"Move! Move!" Having grabbed her by the wrist, Jared led the way for Debbie.

However, the bar was so crowded Debbie couldn't run fast although her physique enabled her to. As soon as they reached downstairs, they were barred by the bodyguards.

But she hadn't forgotten to resist. She knocked down the first bodyguard that tried to lay his hand on her.

And then the second, and then the third... When she was going to handle the seventh, the bar suddenly became eerily quiet. Debbie had an ominous feeling when a chill crept up her spine. Jared, who was standing opposite Debbie, saw the man behind her. His face twisted with fear. 'Should I flee for my life? Debbie is his wife. Maybe he wouldn't harm her even if I left her alone here.'

to sense the

in a stern voice. Upon hearing Carlos' voice, Debbie felt her limbs go

back from the scene, mostly because they all wanted to keep a safe distance from Carlos, the man with an intimidating presence. "What

go appease your husband? You're his wife after all. I suppose he won't be too hard on you." "No way! Are

play cute and sweet. Trust me, men are the same. I'm a man

me right now, ' Debbie cursed internally. She

were whispering, Carlos came down the stairs. "Hurry. Your husband is arriving. Our lives depend on you now, buddy," Jared told Debbie,

shouldn't be too difficult.' After calming herself down, she raised her head and turned around abruptly. She threw herself at Carlos, buried her face in his chest and said, "Mr. Handsome, I feel so dizzy. Who am I? Why am

dumb?' Jared cried inside, feeling

him wince in disgust. He shot a grim glance at Jared, who almost lowered his head to the floor, and demanded, "What's going on? Why is she like this?" Jared didn't dare to lie to Carlos. He looked up and was going to tell him about Bernard, but when he

just drank a little. Right, Tomboy?" Jared stressed

said, "Yes, yes, I... alas, my head, my

arms, the crowd exclaimed in shock. "Who is that woman?" one man asked. "Who knows? Why is Mr. Huo carrying her?"

he passed by Jared, Carlos kicked him in the sheen and said,

And then came another kick, this one more excruciating than the previous one. "Ouch! I'll stop! I'll stop talking! Just stop kicking. Gosh! It hurts." While Jared was jabbering, Carlos gave him a stern look and he shut up so quickly as if there were an

her out of the bar, Debbie slightly raised her head from Carlos' shoulder

He didn't seem to care anymore. 'It's all because of her. I told her not to drink. Ow, my leg. Ow, my groin. It damn hurts. Even

to hold you in the palm of my hand,

smirk on the boy's face disappeared instantly and he ran away like a deer escaping a lion in one piece. Tristan had been waiting for Carlos by the car outside the bar all the while. When he saw him coming out of the bar with a woman in his arms, he was surprised. But after

started pretending to be asleep the moment she was carried into the car, but after a while, she actually dozed off. The car got filled with the stink of liquor. It didn't take a genius to figure out how much Debbie had

she was frozen to her core. She woke up to find herself in the tub and cold water was being sprayed

this is uncalled