True Love Waits

Chapter 128 Breakup in Three Minutes

It hadn't been that long since Portia last saw Debbie. But this wasn't the Debbie she knew. Debbie used to be humble and self-effacing, with low self-esteem. Now she was parading around with her nose in the

air, all puffed up with pride as if she were the queen.

'Dammit Debbie! Your husband's just a secretary. Don't get cocky. It's not like he's Carlos Huo! We'll see who comes out on top!' she thought resentfully.

On Debbie's way back to the party, two other women stopped her in her tracks. They sized her up and down, and then one of them said curtly, "Someone wants to see you."

'I wonder who they're talking about,' thought Debbie.

"Who?" she asked. Neither of the two women looked even remotely familiar. She'd know if she'd met them before. So it made her even more curious who wanted to talk to her, and why. The woman in a black dress snapped, "Don't ask. Just follow us."

'This is crazy!' Debbie was irritated. It was supposed to be simple, and maybe fun. She went to the party on Carlos' behalf, but ended up coming across all kinds of weird things and hostile women. Mental note: Don't do this again. And now, why did she have to deal with some ridiculous mystery boss? She didn't. She was thinking that maybe now would be a good time to bug out of here. She had made an appearance, presented her gift, and now she just wanted to be left alone.

"Sorry, I'm busy." She passed them without giving them a second glance. Who were they? And why were they following someone else's orders? And more importantly, why were they trying to get her involved? The woman in black shouted to her back, "Hey, you! Miss Mi wants to see you! Get your butt over here now, unless you want that butt kicked out of Y City! Just so you know, Miss Mi is Mr. Huo's woman. I wouldn't turn her down if I were you."

'Really! We'll just see about that!' Debbie thought.

The two looked at Debbie gloatingly, anticipating that she would turn around and follow them timidly to see Olga. After all, these two were at her beck and call, so why shouldn't Debbie be the same? She wasn' any better than them.

Nonetheless, to their disappointment, Debbie only paused for a second and then continued walking away.

she returned to the party, she couldn't help walking

ready to dig in. But before she could take a bite, a familiar figure sat next to her. He looked around and asked cautiously, "Your husband

iced mango pudding and rolled her eyes

and wine leather shoes, Jared stared at her, his eyes wide like plates. "You're asking

respond, he grabbed her arm and said, "Tomboy, promise me that you'll never cheat on your husband." Debbie almost choked

I think he'd go after the poor guy's entire

his grip, swallowed the food in her mouth

second, he whispered to Debbie in a conspiratorial tone, "I saw Hayden just now. He's a

if tired from talking too much, Jared paused long enough to grab a Fairy Bean Cake from Debbie's plate and toss it into his mouth. "Why do girls like sweet things so much? How

replied. Carlos was the only thing on her mind now. She was totally smitten with him. Other men couldn't even draw

Jared waved at a girl. Then he looked at Debbie and said, "Hey, dude. I'd like you

he woke her up with the news, when he

her black tea. Same old Jared. The girl was his typical type-big

high heels that seemed to be at least eight cm high. Her long red curls tumbled

instantly ran coquettishly into his arms. "Darling, I've been looking all over

was hard to watch, the two started to make out. Debbie slid over to be farther away from them,

this is my buddy Debbie Nian." Jared introduced them to each other

at his taste. He seemed to have a thing for size. Big boobs, big butt, but never a care for what was attached to. This gal looked like she'd cleared the dessert table a couple of times. Even so, Debbie put the glass of water in her hand on the table and waved at the newcomer. "Hi, DeeDee,

"Hi." Then she threw herself at Jared and acted like a spoiled little girl. "I want to go shopping Go with me," she said while shaking his arm and wriggling her body. It wasn't a pretty sight, but it was what it was. This was how she got her way, because certain men liked the

need to talk

sullenly and complained, "Wait a minute! It all makes sense now. You bought her those clothes, didn't you?" DeeDee had noticed Debbie as she walked over. 'What rock did this ho