True Love Waits

Chapter 274 My Wife Is Very Strict

'How would I know that?' Debbie thought. With a pout, she scoffed, "If you ask my opinion, I would say yes. Men with power and money tend to enjoy fooling around with women. You're no exception!" Carlos smirked. "I don't care for such petty things. Plus, my wife is very strict. How could I dare fool around with other women?"

Debbie grinned broadly. In a gleeful voice, she said, "That sounds better."

The issue was temporarily solved and Debbie soon forgot about it. But the whole matter was not as simple as it had seemed.

Carlos had someone look into the issue and check the background of that pregnant woman. After some digging, he found out that there was a backseat driver behind the scenes, someone who had instructed the pregnant woman to stir up trouble between him and Debbie. But he was yet to figure out who that person was. The investigation was still on going.

In the meantime, a rumor was spreading like wild fire around Y City.

The talk of the city was that Carlos, the omnipotent CEO, was actually sexually impotent, and that his wife was lonely every night because he wasn't capable of giving her any kind of pleasure in the bedroom. This shocking news went viral within a few hours, and even before the next day came, everyone in Y City was already talking about it.

Inside the hospital ward, Debbie was overwhelmed by unease. Each time she made eye contact with the sullen man, her heart skipped a beat and she instantly looked away.

'Crap! What should I do? He looks really angry. Should I butter him up?' she wondered nervously.

She decided to take some action to cool him down. "Honey, thirsty? Or are you hungry? How about I cook a meal for you myself?" she asked cautiously.

Carlos glared at her without budging even a little. He didn't utter a single word.

"You know, I've learned some cooking from Ethel in England. My skills have improved dramatically. Do you want to give it a shot?" Debbie tried to coax him.

Her words had some effect on him, but not in a way she wanted. His face changed abruptly at the thought of the terrible food Debbie had cooked the last time. "No," he refused bluntly.

moment, considering how mean this man could be. After all, she was the one who had started the rumor, and on top

was getting ready to flee, the door suddenly flew open. In came a laughing Damon, who blurted out in a surprised tone, "Oh, my God! Carlos, why didn't you tell me about this before? How could you let Debbie be so lonely every night for the past three years?" He turned to Debbie and said with feigned seriousness, "Debbie, rest assured. I've arranged for a specialist in this field

Carlos?' She pulled at the hem of Damon's shirt and stopped him from approaching Carlos.

sad voice. "Let the doctor check on your husband

Debbie knew that she had to drive Damon away as fast as possible. One more word from him and Carlos

it up for him anymore. I understand it's an embarrassing topic and he is such a proud man. But you

he pulled the needle from his wrist and pressed the spot with a cotton bud to stop the

"Hey, what are you doing? I'll call the nurse when the infusion is done. Why are you

at Damon. "You! Stand there and check with your own eyes

a split second, he pushed Debbie

to push him away from her, she yelled, "What are you doing? Your wound hasn't healed. Stop!" Damon gulped. "Wow! A live

freak!" "Carlos, let go of me! Your wound is gonna open!" Her voice was

he wasn't joking at all. He really meant to have sex with her in front of Damon! In her panic, she stared at the man pressing on top of her and exclaimed in her mind, 'Oh no! I really regret starting

excited and cause it

pillow flew towards Damon, followed by Carlos' hoarse voice, "Get out and listen from the other side of the door." 'Like hell I'd let you see my wife's

serious, Damon knew that he couldn't stay there anymore. With his hands in his pockets,

heard Debbie's moans from inside

stare at the ceiling and sighed helplessly. 'All right, all right. I know how capable you are, Carlos!

moans and his grunts became louder and more deafening. Damon couldn't stand it any longer and covered his

the sofa while two doctors cleaned his wound in the ward. The nurses were laying

the sheets dampened by the large pool of blood. He chuckled under his breath and

like Debbie, Carlos couldn't endure the long stay at