True Love Waits

Chapter 188 It's Not Like We're An Item

"No way. We're not a good match. Emmett is a weird guy when he's not working. What's more, I enjoy being single. I don't need a man. It's my parents. They want me to find a nice guy," Kasie said on the other end.

Debbie pursed her lips and defended Emmett, "So why did you accept the expensive handbag he bought?"

"For the selfies. Those are worth more than the price of a handbag. We took some cute pics to convince his parents we're dating."

Debbie sighed helplessly. "Fine, as long as you guys are okay with it."

"Yeah. Oh! Can you guess who we bumped into at Shining International Plaza?"

"Who?"

"Hayden. By the way, why haven't you told him who your real husband is? He thought you were married to Emmett."

Debbie knew Hayden had mistaken Emmett for her husband. Yet she wasn't interested in explaining anything to him, and he likely wouldn't even believe it. "I don't need to explain anything to him. Anyway, it's not like we're an item," Debbie replied firmly.

"Sounds about right. I'm looking forward to the day Portia finds out you're Mrs. Huo. I can see the look on her face. Aha...ha..." Kasie leaned against the sofa, bursting into wild laughter.

Right then, the door of the empty VIP room was pushed open. A group of businessmen walked in as a man said politely, "Emmett, this is the room we reserved..."

The group of neatly dressed businessmen were shocked to see a woman lying casually on the sofa. When she spotted them, Kasie hastily stood up from the sofa and tidied her clothes. Emmett asked curiously, "Kasie? Why are you here?"

Kasie swung her phone in front of him. "Too noisy out there, so I wanted a quiet spot to talk on the phone. I'm leaving now," she explained briefly.

Emmett nodded and moved aside to let her out. But the next second, he remembered something and stopped in her tracks. After pulling her out of the room, he said, "Hey, my dad invited you to have a meal at my house."

shock. "What did you

this is a paid gig. When you have some free time, I can

of thoughts were going through her head right now, none of them good. He was paying her to go out with him? Wouldn't that be like a prostitute? If the comparison was valid, then did that make her a whore? And what did that do to her image? What

the phone. I need to talk to him." When Emmett took the phone from Kasie's hand, he noticed that

eyes at him. "Oh please. What would Mr. Huo think if he

into laughter. She fought the urge and stopped laughing. She needed to

parents are

what about turning this lie

his gaze to the girl casually leaning against the wall. "I'd like to give it a shot. But she loves

loves Lewis Huo? You mean me? Bullshit! I was done with him a

forward, palms out. "Okay, okay. Mea culpa." Getting back on the phone, he said, "Mrs. Huo, I have a meeting. I'll call Kasie later to talk about her visit to my house, okay?" "Wow! So soon?" Debbie exclaimed. She was

important to the company. If I can't seal the deal, half of my bonus goes bye-bye. I'll call you when

smile on her face, she stuttered, "I-It's...

tried to get her on board by saying, "There will be a lot of new and fashionable products at the plaza after the Spring Festival. I'll buy you two things and you come to my house

recently. 'Fine, just one

the room, he patted her on

would he buy me things, invite me to his home and treat me

came back to her senses, realizing that the call was still connected. "Tomboy,

everything. Look, Emmett's a nice

while, she said, "I... Let

her. It was a housemaid, informing her that Carlos' grandmother wanted to see her. The old lady was waiting for her downstairs. It seemed that Debbie had been

call quickly, she asked the housemaid curiously, "Did she say why she wanted to see me?" "Sorry Mrs. Huo. But Mrs. Valerie Huo didn't tell me,"

to follow the housemaid downstairs. It would be impolite for her to keep

room, Valerie and Megan sat on the sofa while a few housemaids were