True Love Waits

Chapter 192 Don’t Be Shy, Grandma

Carlos pulled her into his arms and whispered, "Don't worry about me. I can carry you home and still show you a good time. I can prove it to you."

"Stop it." Debbie covered his mouth with her hand.

Carlos pulled her hand away and kissed her on the lips. "What? Can't I say this stuff to my wife?"

"Maybe. And maybe you should be locked up for saying things like that."

"Just think about how lonely you'd get if I were put in prison. Not a good idea. You'd miss me way too much."

"You're so modest!" she giggled. He was right. She was getting a bit tired.

The rain was starting to come down in earnest. It was drizzling and their hair was starting to get wet. They ducked under an overhanging roof, trying to stay dry. Carlos took off his overcoat and spread it over her head.

Debbie pulled it off again. "No. This is your favorite overcoat. And very expensive. I can't let you do this. It'll get ruined." She knew how much Carlos liked that particular article of clothing.

Carlos put it back over her head. "I can always buy a new coat. I don't want you to get sick."

He was so considerate. Debbie was enormously moved. What was happening reminded her of a song

which goes, "For the rest of my life, I want only you, for better or worse."

If Emmett knew Carlos had protected Debbie from the rain with his favorite overcoat, he would have marveled at how important Debbie was to Carlos. He already thought of Carlos as Debbie's slave, and that would have proven it even more. That was something new to Emmett, and he figured that bending over backwards for someone wasn't healthy. But then again, he had never been in love, at least not that kind of deep, enduring love, so he wouldn't know until he fell that deeply.

The rain was getting heavier. Worried that Debbie might be cold, Carlos called his assistant to ask him to pick them up.

next day, Debbie didn't show

grim face. Standing next to Valerie was Megan, who waited on her

you know what time

a glass of water for herself and took out her phone to check the time. It was eleven o'clock. "I'm sorry. I still haven't gotten over the jet

old lady snorted loudly, refusing her explanation. "You

disbelief. "You should discuss this with your

I supposed to discuss this with him?" Valerie

go to bed until the small hours. I try

he falls asleep in the middle of the night, but sometimes, he won't leave me alone until the birds start chirping. So

turned red with embarrassment as she was listening

"Aunt Debbie, maybe you should

the door. Debbie watched them, confused. "That's my husband I was talking about. Isn't it normal for couples to have sex? Don't be shy,

living room yet when she turned back

up the glass of water and put it to her mouth. Valerie's red face made her want to laugh so much. She stifled her laughter and somehow thought the old lady was adorable at that moment. Spending days in the Huos' house was quite boring for Debbie. She was despised every day. The family always directed mean comments at her, and it didn't seem to matter if she

stopped her by saying, "The help has the day

that. The first floor was at least two hundred square meters, which usually took a few servants to clean it. Now Valerie wanted her to do

with it? Or is it too hard for you? As the daughter-in-law of the Huo family, you can't even handle

I need her help." Debbie pointed at Megan who wore a smug smirk on her face. It was

the old lady would help her

has better things to do. What you need to do is

sake, Debbie decided to put up with it, pretending that she

fetched the tools from the shed and started

Soon after she had started, she began panting. Her shirt clung to her uncomfortably, and she started to perspire. It didn't take long before she got really tired. She wanted to take a break, but she wasn't sure that Valerie would allow

Megan's job is to keep Valerie company while eating fruit and talking with her?'

Valerie sent her away. When Lewis saw her mopping the floor, he held her