True Love Waits

Chapter 290 Please Let Her Go

Carlos' words sent a shiver down Portia's spine. Engulfed by fear, she struggled to break free from the bodyguards, and screamed in a hysterical voice, "Mr. Huo, what do you want from me? Let go of me!" With his eyes shut, Carlos asked casually, "Miss Gu, that's exactly what I should be asking you. What did you want with my wife, huh? What were you thinking, trying to drug my wife and her friend?" With those words, he opened his eyes and shot a sharp glance at the trembling Portia. "You had the guts to lay a finger on my wife! How dare you?!" he shouted between gnashed teeth.

"No, I didn't... I didn't..." Frightened by his icy-cold stare and the dangerous aura, Portia could hardly find her voice. She kept stammering, "I didn't..."

Carlos sneered and ordered to the bodyguards, "Deal with her. Enjoy yourselves."

Knowing that Portia was the daughter of the Gu family, Valerie didn't want her grandson to act rashly just for Debbie's sake. So she tried to persuade him, "Carlos, she's a girl. Don't do this..." Clutching at her last straw of survival, Portia looked towards Valerie with her teary eyes and pleaded desperately, "Mrs. Valerie Huo, please help me..."

Carlos smirked at his grandmother. "She...is a girl? Then what about my wife and her friend? Aren't they girls too? Grandma, since you have enough mercy to spend on an irrelevant person, why don't you give a little thought to my wife, your own granddaughter-in-law?" he snapped, sounding sarcastic.

Shocked by his strong retort, Valerie took a quick step backwards.

Shifting his gaze back to Portia, he ordered angrily, "Take her out. Now!"

"Yes, Mr. Huo!" the three bodyguards answered together.

In an instant, they forcibly dragged Portia towards the door. Knowing that Carlos was not joking, she struggled to turn her head around and shouted in a panic-stricken voice, "Megan! It was Megan who told me that Debbie would be attending the tea party!"

Caught off guard, Megan's heart skipped a beat.

time, afraid that Carlos' white hot rage would be directed towards her. As her name was pointed

even familiar with Portia. We've only met a few times. How is it even possible for me to

close to Valerie for her safety. "It was her! She told me that you were not in Y City that day, and that Debbie would attend the tea party with her friend!" she said

Portia had seen the message which Megan had sent in the WeChat group and instantly had come up with the

phone and walked over to Carlos. She explained, "I just casually sent a message in a WeChat group, saying that Aunt Debbie would be attending the tea party. I didn't personally talk to her, nor did I mean any

Megan had only written a few words. It said, "I heard that Mrs. Huo was also invited to the tea party!" Carlos moved his sharp eyes away from the phone and rested them on Portia once again. "So, your target was Debbie from the

she could do now was deny everything. Otherwise she would end up being dead by

low whisper, "I'll say it..." Despair was written all over her face. She decided to spill

the room waited

voice, "I did it. I wanted to drug Debbie, but... those stupid men got them confused with each other and drugged Kasie instead. Kasie came to the party

had a major part to play in Portia's plan. At a previous party, Portia had heard from someone that Lewis had been coveting Carlos' wife for too long. He had been desiring for her and even had gone so far as to climb onto Debbie's bed. But he had failed, and had even gotten beaten up

to include Lewis in her plan. She asked someone to call Lewis and inform him that there was a chance for him to have sex with Debbie. As expected, Lewis, who had lost

preoccupied by the fantasy of having sex with Debbie, so he agreed without hesitation. When he walked into the hotel room, the lights were off and he was so excited that he didn't take a

was when Debbie

had he noticed that the woman under him was not Debbie, but

then badly beaten up by Debbie, and Kasie was

a phone call to pull some strings. Finally, he was exempted from

the incident, Lewis knew that things were very serious this time. He felt more and more uneasy as he thought back to what he had done. So in no time, he bought a ticket and flew to France. Tragically for him, he had hardly settled down for a good sleep when

he was at the manor, awaiting Carlos'

voice boomed across the living room. He was shocked to hear