True Love Waits

Chapter 189

Chapter 189 The Idiot


Debbie shifted her gaze toward Valerie and Megan, who were both pretending to ignore Lewis. Frowning, she wondered why they paid no attention to his lewd behavior.

Lewis put a hand in front of her eyes, blocking her view, and asked, "Debbie, why are you looking at them? Eyes on me, okay? I'm hot, right?"

Debbie rolled her eyes and turned around to go upstairs. "Want me to lie or tell the truth?" she asked, walking past him.

Catching up with her, Lewis said, "Lie to me, then."

"You're not hot," she replied purposefully.

Lewis tittered. 'That's a lie, so she means I'm a good looking guy!' But he didn't want her to beat around the bush to praise him. He wanted to hear it from her lips directly. "And the truth?" he asked expectantly. Debbie turned around and looked into his eyes. "The truth is you're so ugly that when you walk into a bank, they turn off the cameras."

Lewis was stumped by her words.

Seeing the frustrated look on Lewis' face, a few housemaids in the living room giggled under their breaths. Even Megan couldn't help but cover her mouth to stifle her laughter.

As Debbie continued to walk toward the staircase, she was shocked to spot a woman standing on the landing of the staircase.

It was Miranda, who was dressed neatly. It seemed like she was going out.

Embarrassed, Debbie forced a smile and greeted, "Hello, Aunt Miranda."

Oblivious to Debbie's greeting, Miranda fixed her eyes on her son, who was ready to run away, and reproached in a cold voice, "Lewis, you idiot!"

Scolded by his mother in front of others, Lewis lowered his head in shame. He walked to the sofa, sat down next to Valerie and asked, "Grandma, what did you need?"

instead, "Grandma lost her string of Buddhist prayer beads. No one can find it. Have

Lewis replied nonchalantly as he stroked his messy hair. Seeing Miranda finally leave the living room, he quickly stood up and

just closed her bedroom door when she heard a knock. She opened it, but in

reacted so fast that he had already squeezed part of his body in before she could close the door. Wearing a lewd smile on his face, he said, "Hey, wait. Debbie-ugh! Don't close the door. Let

knew how much Debbie wanted to kick this guy out of her room. Gritting her teeth,

keep you company. I'm so considerate, aren't I? Don't bother to thank me," he said,

shameless than him. He actually thought he was a great guy. When really, he was a creep. "Thanks. Please go. I need to

"Please don't kick me out. I heard you're

written all over her face. She wanted to say, "tell that to your brother's wife." But on second thought, she remembered that his brother's wife was actually a nice

be well-educated, but how did they raise such an asshole?' she thought

the doorway, he still tried to get in her pants. "Come on! You have to admit my cousin is a

the corridor, since Lewis hadn't stopped his pestering. In a cold voice, she ridiculed, "You want to marry

"Why?" Lewis asked.

asking for!" As she spoke,

and leaned against the wall. "Debbie, this is the Huo family's house. I wouldn't try

minds. This is going to

toward his own bedroom, following a wave of screams. Eventually, he managed to shut the door behind him, putting his back into

was racing fast as if it could stop beating any time. 'She's such a hard woman. I

Damn! I really want some of that action!' He couldn't help but swallow a little saliva as he fantasized about having sex with

away, Debbie returned to her bedroom. These people were all so different from

strict; James was ill-tempered; Tabitha was docile; Carlos was cold; Lewis was frivolous and

dinnertime, the ambience of the dining room was as odd as usual. Everyone sitting at the dinner table was immersed

that James wasn't having dinner at

meal time. "Uncle Carlos, I want to eat that dumpling, but

rolled her eyes. Megan always wanted to eat the food in front of Carlos! Obviously, the food wasn't the point. If Carlos gave in to her and helped

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