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.

at a crowded street 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 the woman on the phone

was only one person sitting at 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,

the woman spotted Debbie, she stood up. Debbie noticed the slight

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

Debbie was actually amused as she stared at the woman who claimed to 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

took out a few photos from her handbag. With a smug smile lingering on her lips, she laid them on the table,

take her order. But Debbie shooed him away. She wasn't intending to waste much time with this shameless woman. Moreover, she didn't think

head to toe. Trying to hide the envy in her eyes, she collected herself and ridiculed, "I never expected Mrs. Huo to be such an ordinary woman. I heard that you'd

the table. It was a picture

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 woman and asked, "You look like you're around thirty. Why did you wait for so long to have a baby? Do you have any unmentionable

age to get pregnant. What does she mean

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

My temper is not too good either. How about we fight this out in front of Carlos? We can find out if he'll side with me, his legal wife, or protect you, a nobody who is pregnant with the Huo family's descendant. What do you think?"

woman tried her best to suppress her anger. Taking a deep breath, she adjusted her emotion and said, "Don't try to provoke me, Mrs. Huo. If you anger me and cause harm

The photos were well taken...or edited, showing her intimacy with Carlos. The photos showed them entering a hotel room together, and when they came out, her long hair was disheveled and her clothes

could figure out what they had been doing in the hotel

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 memories of Carlos' hot face while they made

one. The woman was completely

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

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

you took in bed? Who was on top of whom?" Debbie teased playfully. The woman's face blushed a