True Love Waits

Chapter 272 Because My Husband Cares About Me

The next afternoon, as Debbie drowsily lay next to Carlos, her phone suddenly rang, jarring her awake. She grabbed her phone and saw that it was from an unknown number.

Since Carlos was working on the bed, she didn't want to interrupt him. She got out of bed and walked to the corridor to answer it. "Hello?"

"Hello, is this Mrs. Huo?"

"Yes, who's asking?"

A few minutes later, Debbie returned to the ward and threw a glance at Carlos, who was having a video conference. She silently opened her suitcase and selected a set of light-colored clothes and her cosmetics bag before going into the bathroom to freshen up.

Half an hour later, Carlos saw her come out of the bathroom, wearing delicate make-up. He was about to ask her where she was going, but she paid no attention to him. Without giving him so much as a glance, she grabbed her handbag and walked towards the door.

"Wait!" Carlos said and paused the video conference.

Debbie turned to look at him. "What's up?"

"Where are you going? Why are you wearing make-up?" he asked curiously. 'Is she dressed well to meet a man?' he thought angrily.

Remembering the phone call earlier, Debbie could hardly force a smile. "Tell you after I come back."

Ignoring his glare, she turned around and left.

in downtown and got out of the car. It was already five minutes later than the agreed time. Entering a cafe, she quickly walked upstairs as per the instructions given by

a table on the second floor. She looked quite pretty and was around the same age as Debbie. She was wearing a red dress and a white coat, along with soft flats. She

woman spotted Debbie, she stood up. Debbie noticed the slight baby bump. 'She's indeed pregnant...'

the initiative to greet Debbie. "Nice to meet you,

be Carlos' mistress. She wondered if all mistresses nowadays were this shameless to blatantly challenge a legal wife. Besides, this woman had played her cards well. Debbie had just returned to Y City the day before, but this woman was able to get wind of the information and had even managed to contact her. Debbie took a glance at the glass of orange juice on the table and apologized politely,

very well," she said outright. As she spoke, she took out a few photos from her handbag. With a smug smile lingering on her lips, she laid

shooed him away. She wasn't intending to waste much time with this shameless woman. Moreover, she didn't think she could share a conversation with that woman for

woman. I heard that you'd gotten married to Mr. Huo three

the table. It was a picture of the woman holding Carlos' arm as they

Debbie casually replied, "Yes, that's true. I'm still a student. I don't want a child yet, so my husband respects my decision because he cares for me. What about you..." She coldly shifted her gaze to the

the right age to get pregnant. What

better strategy since she claimed to have Carlos' child in her belly. But she lost her composure so easily by Debbie's provocation. 'You're more ill-tempered than me, '

front of Carlos? We can find out if he'll side with me, his legal wife, or protect

she adjusted her emotion and said, "Don't try to provoke me, Mrs. Huo. If you anger me and cause harm to the baby, you know the consequences. I think you'd better

one by one. The photos were well taken...or edited, showing her intimacy with Carlos. The photos showed

what they had been doing

last photo down, Debbie mocked, "That's it? Too bad. I expected to see something more sexy. You should have taken a photo of Carlos' sexy face after having sex. You know, he looks really hot and charming with that sensual look of his." As she spoke, she indulged herself in the

unexpected one. The woman was completely

came back to the present and asked the woman, "By the way, how many

subject for the woman. Her face softened as she touched her belly and said with a smug smile, "More than a month. I was together with Mr. Huo on the night after you left for England. He told me that I could give birth to the baby if I got pregnant. He assured that

in bed? Who was on top of whom?"