True Love Waits

Chapter 319 Until We Meet Again

"Remember, you have a photo shoot to go to. Yili is a pretty important account. Don't worry about your new album. Just take your time. Ivan wants some cheerful songs on there," Ruby said. Since her first album, every song Debbie wrote was a sad one. While the ballads showcased her voice, Ivan figured they could market some more upbeat songs and increase her fan base. They wanted a younger skew. Debbie nodded, "Got it. I'll give it a try."

Ruby shrugged. She had heard the same answer many times, but every time Debbie did the same sad, slow songs.

"Going to tae kwon do today?" Ruby asked. Since Piggy was three months old, Debbie had been diligently practicing tae kwon do and dance-almost every day. She wouldn't miss a session unless she was super busy.

Debbie shot a glance at Piggy and shook her head. "Not today. If Piggy's feeling better tomorrow, I'll go then." She didn't want to leave Piggy's side when she was sick.

"Okay. Gotta run. Oh by the way, don't forget Mr. Yu's anniversary party tonight."

Debbie was scrolling through comments from her fans on Weibo. Without looking up, she replied absentmindedly, "Can we not? Or maybe you can go for me?" She really hated these parties.

Ruby knew Debbie well. She patted her shoulder and said, "Of course not. You have to be there. Mr. Yu spared no expense to make sure you'd attend." Ruby smiled sadly. "It's the price of fame. You're the hottest singer right now."

'Mr. Yu...' Debbie suddenly thought of something and asked, "Is Mr. Yu a powerful man here?"

"Yeah. You've spent a lot of time and energy to make acquaintances with the rich and powerful in the past two years. You don't want to miss out on rubbing shoulders with Mr. Yu, do you?" Ruby didn't know why Debbie was keen on getting to know those rich and powerful, even including people in the underworld.

"All right. Tell Mr. Yu I'll be there."

"Great."

Debbie took Piggy back home in the afternoon. After leaving her with a nanny, Debbie went to the hotel where the celebration was being held.

She arrived early and started talking with the guests.

At one point she overheard some girls talking. "I heard Mr. Yu invited a mysterious guest. Know who?"

"Of course! The guest's family name is Huo. But I don't know his first name."

thought, 'Wow, there are a lot of people with the

invited up on stage to sing. Rather than one of her sad songs, she pulled a song from Irene's catalog and performed that instead.

the backbone of their record company. Debbie's songs were sad and slow, and Irene's were

her a standing ovation

guests came up to her. She was used

of the hall were opened from the outside. People turned to look who it was. Hearing the murmurs of

was overtaken by a sudden

she ate didn't agree with her, and she had an upset stomach. She stayed there longer than

she returned to the hall, the guest was the talk of the party. "He's so handsome! I

girl

Who knows? Mr. Huo keeps

'So handsome?

My Mr. Huo is Mr. Handsome,

myriad of emotions

high heels, she made her way through the crowd. There were more than a thousand people in the hall. As she wound her way around the people, she soon noticed several others being surrounded by the throng. 'That must be where the special

to them. She had to know. She continued to press through

is married, isn't

shocked to move. Her world had been turned upside down. She was

'Carlos Huo...

his

someone talking about

who were talking about Carlos. They didn't notice Debbie and continued to gossip. "He was. But his wife cheated on him. They had a car accident and he almost died protecting her. But she ran off with another guy.

How sad!

don't know. I've been out of the country for a while and just got back. But

in her thoughts. 'But he was dead. I went to the funeral. I left, because there was no reason to stay. I was

out of her reverie, her host Milo Yu walked

everyone's curious eyes, she lifted her dress to stop it from tripping

in time to see Milo Yu closing the door of a luxurious car. The car window rolled down, revealing a woman's pretty face. "Thank you for your hospitality, Mr.