True Love Waits

Chapter 319

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."

her wine and thought, 'Wow, there are

sing. Rather than one of her sad songs, she pulled a song from Irene's catalog and performed that instead. It had people nodding their heads to the beat, and if some of them paused long enough

backbone of their record company. Debbie's songs were sad and

song was done, the audience gave her a standing ovation that

the stairs to leave the stage, many guests came up to her. She was

the hall were opened from the outside. People turned to look who it was. Hearing the murmurs of people around her, Debbie realized that

this moment, her curiosity was overtaken by a sudden urge

with her, and she had an upset stomach. She stayed there longer than ten

the talk of the party. "He's so handsome! I didn't think it would

the girl on

Who knows? Mr. Huo keeps his

'So handsome?

Mr. Huo is

thought. A myriad of emotions flooded her heart

wound her way

kept telling her to get closer to them. She had to

married, isn't he?" someone

shocked to move. Her world had been turned upside down. She was doing just fine without

'Carlos Huo...

heard his name

someone talking about him?' she

cheated on him. They had a car accident and he almost

How sad! What about his

country for a while and just got

words were like a magical bell ringing in Debbie's head. She stood still, lost in her thoughts. 'But he was dead.

reverie, her host Milo Yu walked Carlos

curious eyes, she lifted her dress to stop it from tripping her and rushed towards the entrance in a

just 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. Yu. We're

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