True Love Waits

Chapter 78 The Gift

Silently, Carlos tucked Debbie into the car. Then he buckled her up and closed the door before striding to the driver's seat.

But Debbie wasn't staying in the car obediently. She wanted to get out. Yet she had hardly unfastened the seat belt before Carlos got in and locked the doors.

Neither of them said a word until five minutes later. "If you are angry because of Megan, don't be." Carlos finally broke the silence.

Howsoever, Debbie didn't answer. Ignoring him, she closed her eyes and moved herself into a more comfortable position. She needed rest. Stealing a glance at her, Carlos frowned. 'This woman is such a headache. What am I supposed to do with her?' he wondered.

As soon as the car pulled into the garage at the villa, Debbie jumped out, hurried into her room, and quickly locked the door from inside.

Eager to talk to her, Carlos followed her upstairs and pushed the door to her room, only to realize she had locked it from inside. For several minutes he stood there, knocking, but there was no response. Once more he forcefully tried to turn the knob. A futile attempt. Frustrated, he checked the time on his watch. It was past 3 a.m. already. 'I might as well let her rest now. Hopefully, she will be in the mood to talk when she wakes up tomorrow, ' he thought with resignation.

Back to his bedroom, though, Carlos couldn't sleep on the matter. So he called Damon and told him what had happened after the party, hoping that he could help him figure out what had triggered Debbie's anger. But Carlos left out some details, which he thought didn't matter. For example, he didn't mention that he and Megan stayed in the same room for a long time; that Megan took the passenger seat; and that he helped her with some math problems after he had escorted her to her apartment.

Therefore, Damon was also puzzled after hearing what Carlos had said. "Did someone offend her on the island?"

Carlos shook his head. "Obviously, it has something to do with Megan. I just don't know what it is."

He still remembered what Debbie had shouted when he came out of Megan's apartment.

"Oh, then she must have misunderstood your relationship with Megan. She is jealous. I think you two will be fine after you explain everything to her."

"I did. I told her that Megan was a kid Wesley and I are fostering together."

"And then?"

Carlos took off his shirt and threw it into a basket.

into her room and locked herself inside." It amused Damon how a girl like Debbie would be a threat to any man. How she would give a player like him and Carlos, the CEO sleepless nights was something beyond Damon. Yet here they were, awake, on the phone in the middle of the night analyzing why she

was, even he, the ladies' man, couldn't figure

is very possessive. Oh, or she is so possessive that she

learns to forgive you." Damon was in fact speaking for

a girl," Carlos

did, he jumped up from the bed and asked

Carlos suddenly felt embarrassed.

Between you and

never force any woman. I want her to want to have sex

then. Why are you freaking calling me in the middle of the night? Two hot chicks are waiting for me in

does

mind went blank. "Get out! Both of you!" Carlos heard him shouting, apparently at a distance from the phone after a moment. Intrigued by what Damon was up to, Carlos looked out the window calmly,

of door closing over the

but when she saw you go into a hotel with another woman, she went

suit jacket, and said, "Bro, either you spoil your woman

hung up the

Debbie slept in. When she got up, it was already noon. Sitting in bed, she looked around her room, her

of Carlos and

to have lunch. When the doorbell rang, it

walked over to Debbie and

"Afternoon

Huo, Mr. Huo bought these and asked

the sight of the logo of a designer lipstick brand she always wished for, but couldn't afford.

me. But I won't take these. Take them back to him so that he can give them to someone else," Debbie said in a flat

refusal surprised Tristan. Had he walked into a marital storm? It