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.

didn't show up downstairs

next to Valerie was Megan, who waited on her like a maid. "Grandma," Debbie

time it is?" Valerie berated her,

her phone to check the time. It was eleven o'clock. "I'm

old lady snorted loudly, refusing her explanation. "You can't sleep in anymore. I won't

her eyelashes in disbelief. "You should

early this morning. How am I supposed to discuss this with him?"

"Your grandson comes home late from work every day. And he usually brings some work home and doesn't go to bed until the small hours. I try to get some sleep, but every night, he kisses me until I wake up, and then has

alone until the birds start chirping. So you see, Grandma, you have to talk to him about this. I used to practice martial

Valerie's face turned red with embarrassment as she was listening to Debbie.

blushed and kept her head bowed the whole time. "Aunt Debbie, maybe you should keep this

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,

made it to the living room yet when she turned back and reprimanded,

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 clapped back or not. She wanted to have some fun outside, but it was very cold. It was snowing outside, and the flakes rested on the ground and blanketed the countryside in bright white. It probably wasn't the best idea to go out when you could see your breath in the air. Maybe she should have asked Carlos to assign

and have some fun. But Valerie stopped her by saying, "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

You have a problem with it? Or is it too hard

her heart. "I can clean it. But I need

the old lady would help

to do. What you need to

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

the shed

a queen ever since she married Carlos. Soon after she had started, she began panting. Her shirt clung to

laughing in the living room. 'So, Megan's job is to keep Valerie company while eating fruit and talking with her?' Debbie couldn't help

saw Debbie doing the cleaning and tried to help her, but Valerie sent her away. When Lewis saw her mopping the floor, he held her hand and tried to take her away from