True Love Waits

Chapter 320 Running The Gauntlet

When Debbie arrived at the offices of Sunjoy Group, she was blocked by the guards at the entrance. In an anxious voice, she asked, "Is Carlos Huo here?"

One of the guards said in a serious tone, "Lady, I can't tell you that. If you don't have an appointment, you need to leave."

Debbie bit her lower lip and began racking her brains to find a way inside. That was when she saw a familiar car. It was the car that Carlos had gotten into. She was sure of it! Thrilled, she ran full tilt towards the parking lot and only stopped when, breathless, she reached the car.

She knocked on the driver's side window. As the window rolled down with the customary faint electrical buzz, she saw a strange man sitting there. He gave her a confused look.

Taking a deep breath and trying to stop her heart from bursting through her chest, Debbie asked, "Hi. Is this Carlos Huo's car?"

Disdain was written all over his face as he answered her, "Buzz off. To get to Mr. Huo you'll have to go through me. And that ain't happening. But I like you. So I'll tell you straight. See those cars out there?" He pointed to the cars nearby. "Each of those cars is full of bodyguards. And them? They don't like anyone."

Although he didn't answer her question, the answer was quite obvious. Carlos was here. Debbie was so excited that her eyes went red. Ignoring his implied threat, she continued pestering him. "So he's not dead?"

Annoyed, the driver nudged her backward and snapped, "Are you nuts? Where did you hear that? God! So pretty and so dumb!"

"He... he was in a car accident a few years ago, right?" She was dying to learn more about Carlos, if this was indeed her husband. She wasn't even angry with the driver who pushed her. She held on to the car door to steady herself.

The driver opened the door, trying to make her lose her balance. "Will you just go away? Yeah, he was in an accident. He got better. I thought you liked Mr. Huo. Why are you bringing up all this bad stuff? Look get lost, or I'll call the guards."

Debbie looked at the entrance of the building, but everyone was cooped up inside. She kept on asking the driver more questions. "Why is he here in Z Country? Is he still the CEO of ZL Group?"

"You a paparazzo?" The driver narrowed his eyes. "I'm warning you. Mr. Huo guards his privacy carefully. Your story won't go anywhere. And if you post something on the internet..."

he met

him. Instantly, two tall, strong bodyguards in black suits got out of a car. "Go away. You really don't want to be carried out," he mocked. Debbie rolled her eyes. She had been practicing tae kwon

a hopeful expression,

up. You're not getting anything out of me." The driver opened the door again and got

me? Are you from Y City?" she asked. If he was from Y City, then he should've known who she was. After all, Carlos used to

bodyguards seized her and grunted angrily, "What are you

window to stop him from rolling it up. "One more question. When does Carlos

the driver pushed her away

her feet easily. They were going to carry her away from the parking lot. She

of them snorted, "Liar! Stop playing games and get

felt a

done. She put her chin down, against one of the bodyguard's arms. Then she held on to it with both hands, which giving him a vicious back kick to the groin. He groaned and went down. The other one tried to grab

of the cars and

at the party. But definitely not

high

busy now, she could only use her

she clashed with the bodyguards and held her own quite well, someone yelled, "Mr. Huo is

front of her. She was in such a hurry that she forgot to put on her shoes and

no time to stop Debbie. They straightened their clothes and ran to the entrance as well. They had

the gates opened, a group of

in hand, Debbie stood