True Love Waits

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?"

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

like that. Why would I take it?" Lewis replied nonchalantly as he stroked his messy hair. Seeing Miranda finally leave the living room, he quickly stood up and rushed

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

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 me

Gritting her teeth, she

lonely, so I just want to keep you company. I'm so considerate, aren't I? Don't

never known anyone more shameless than him. He actually thought he was a great guy. When really, he was a creep. "Thanks. Please go. I need to

teased, "Please don't kick me out. I

brother's wife." But on second thought, she remembered that his brother's wife was actually a nice person, so she swallowed those words. Instead, she

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

Debbie was skilled in martial arts, Lewis finally restrained himself and retreated from the room. Standing at the doorway, he still tried to get in her pants. "Come on! You have to admit my cousin is a cold guy. What's

had no choice but to walk out to the corridor, since Lewis hadn't stopped his pestering. In a cold voice, she ridiculed, "You want to marry me? Look at your thin, weak body. And that fat chin. Find a

"Why?" Lewis asked.

exercise. If you're gonna be like that, at least be manly enough to take the punches you're asking for!" As she spoke, she dropped into a fighting stance, and cracked her neck, getting

house. I wouldn't try anything

wouldn't change their minds. This

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

could stop beating any time. 'She's such a hard woman. I can't understand how Carlos

to be great in bed. Damn! I really want some of that action!' He

Debbie returned to her bedroom. These people were all so different from each other. It

was ill-tempered; Tabitha was docile; Carlos was cold; Lewis

ambience of the dining room was as odd as usual. Everyone sitting at the dinner

Debbie, it was lucky that James wasn't having dinner at home, thanks to

want to eat that dumpling, but I can't reach it," she said with a pitiful look on her

food wasn't the point. If Carlos gave in to her and helped her dish up food, then she could pretend