True Love Waits

Chapter 95

Chapter 95 What Are You Trying To Buy


"Wait. Just drop me here at the roadside," Debbie said. She didn't want to see Megan, nor did she intend to stop Carlos going.

Carlos looked at her and sensed the change of her mood, but he didn't know what she was unhappy about. "Honey, if those men take Megan, she will be in danger," he explained patiently. But Debbie didn't respond.

When they arrived at the gate of Megan's housing community, the girl was cringing in a chair in the security guards' room, holding her legs. "Megan!" Carlos called.

At his voice, Megan raised her head, ran towards him, and held him tightly. "Uncle Carlos, I'm so glad you're here. I was scared out of my wits." "Don't be afraid. I'm here,"

Carlos comforted her gently. Seeing her husband holding another woman was bad enough, but his soft, warm consoling tone made Debbie feel even worse.

Some people used to say that her husband had a ruthless, cold soul.

But not to everybody, it seemed.

Gently he picked Megan up and carried her towards the car. "Open the door," he ordered the security guards.

"Yes, Mr. Huo," answered the guards in unison as one of them darted to open the back door quickly.

Then he turned to Debbie who had quietly stood by, watching. Thank God, he hadn't forgotten about her yet. "Deb, get in, please."

Debbie didn't want to get in the car.

Thankfully, as she was wondering what to do, her phone rang.

"Hi Tomboy, I'm calling just to ask where you bought the red wine last time," said Kasie.

"What? You're drunk? Where're you? Okay, I'm coming to pick you up," Debbie said on the phone.

Kasie was confused. She took her phone away from her ear and checked the service, which was good. "No, Tomboy, I am asking-"

Okay, stay put and

could respond, Debbie hung up. She looked at Carlos who was waiting for her to get in the car and said apologetically, "Sorry, Kasie is drunk at home. She is in a really bad mood right

her, Carlos didn't say anything

said, "Debbie, go ahead if you have something to attend to. I'm already feeling much better and I don't see the need to hold you around. I'll watch over Uncle Carlos

the girl's nerve. 'This manipulative

Bye," she said and left

you stop me, I'll get in the car and go back to the

the back seat and said, "Have a rest. I'll go"

grabbed his sleeve and said in a feeble voice, "Uncle Carlos, I feel... I'm not feeling well...

to take the

asked

given her the medicine, he turned to look for Debbie,

was so upset

cab and asked, "What did you call me for just

asked instead, "What's

"Not much. Where are you? What

friend's party. I called to ask you where you bought the red wine last time. It really tasted great. Could we have some bottles delivered here?" Kasie

Kasie the address and hung up. Then she called Jared. "Where're

a job for you. Where else

a VIP card from

"How is it going?"

manager is an acquaintance of mine, and he has agreed to pay you $1, 100 per hour. I was going to call

be honest, the pay was good. Some bars paid two or three hundred a night. "I

gave her

bar, Jared took her straight to the manager. The manager had heard from Jared that Debbie had a very

dressing, which didn't go with the ambiance of the bar. But that didn't

took to the stage, guitar in hand, one might have dismissed her for just another wannabe. But the moment she strummed the first chords on her guitar and belted

was rapturous. The more sentimental ones among them pulled out handkerchiefs

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