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.

silent this whole time, afraid that Carlos' white hot rage would be directed towards her. As her name was pointed out, everyone's

to do with this. I'm not even familiar with Portia. We've only met a few times. How

standing 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

in the WeChat

fluster, Megan quickly pulled out her 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

Indeed, 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

words to defend herself. The only thing she could do now was deny everything. Otherwise she would end up being dead by morning. "Looks like you

her legs gave out. She said in a low whisper, "I'll say it..." Despair was written all over her face. She decided to spill everything, hoping that Carlos

stopped. Everybody in the room waited for

who had come in and continued to confess in a trembling 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 with Debbie's invitation card and they mistook her for Debbie. That was why Kasie was the one who was drugged and carried to the hotel room in the

had 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,

she decided 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

precondition-he had to take a video of them having sex. At the time, Lewis' mind was completely 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 closer look at the woman's face. He simply believed that it was Debbie. So, after turning on the video camera he took

when Debbie barged into

he noticed that the woman under him was not

beaten up by Debbie, and

was being taken away by the police, he made a phone call to pull some strings. Finally, he was exempted from the case and the police couldn't arrest

to what he had done. So in no time, he bought a ticket

at the manor, awaiting

upset voice boomed across the living