True Love Waits

Chapter 332 We're Getting Married

Ruby looked around vigilantly, afraid that someone was hiding around a corner or in the bushes. Some paparazzo trying to get a good candid shot of Debbie.

"Decker, I can't. I'm all tapped out and hurting for cash," Debbie snapped, turning down her brother's request. It wasn't an excuse. She'd already spent a ton of money on the detectives, and she was closing in on the limits of her expense account. She'd even withdrawn the money saved in her fixed deposit account.

Decker wasn't angry. He dragged the woman standing behind him forward. "We're getting married soon. I could use some cash to start my new life, you know? You're my sis, after all."

'Getting married?' Debbie was shocked. She sized the girl up. She'd barely reached twenty, but she sure dressed like an adult. Debbie suppressed the shock in her heart and asked the girl, "You sure about him? He's a parasite. You want to marry a man who lives off his sister?"

Angered by her remarks, Decker stepped in between them and glared at Debbie. "Hey! I resent that! What are you trying to do, anyway?"

Ignoring him, Debbie kept her eyes on the young girl, awaiting her answer. The girl had already retreated behind him. She leaned out and replied, "He treats me well. I want to marry him." Her tone was timid, halting, hushed. Debbie could tell she was afraid of offending him.

Debbie didn't expect a stupid answer like that. It seemed rehearsed, almost.

A smug smile crept across Decker's face. "You heard her! Now, the money!"

"Fine. I'll give you fifty thousand dollars. But you'll have to get a job first, to support this fine young lady. No job, no money." She couldn't bear to see her brother just doing nothing like that. If he didn't find a good job, his future would be bleak.

Debbie was done talking, so she turned on her heel and started walking back to her car.

Decker wanted to run up to her and stop Debbie in her tracks. He wanted the money now. But Ruby got in his way. "You know your sister know Tae Kwon Do, right? She could beat you to a pulp if she wanted. She hasn't done that so far, because you're her brother. Don't push it."

Reminded of Debbie's top-notch martial arts, Decker immediately chickened out. He shouted all sorts of insults as he watched, helpless, as the car drove away. He kicked his leg in the direction of the leaving car as if venting his anger. After that, he hopped on his motorbike.

Just then, a woman wearing a baseball cap and a mask sprang up from nowhere and stopped in Decker's way. "Are you Decker Lu?" she asked.

stopped the engine. In an impatient voice, he asked, "Who

Yes,

What? You

it in front of his face. "Inside this envelope is a bank card with a million dollars. Take it and don't bother Debbie

as if he expected this to be a trick. Once he realized she wasn't lying, he asked curiously, "Who are you? Why cover your

matter who I am. Just don't bug her for money anymore. You could start a small business with this, maybe open a

He promised her outright, "Okay,

six numbers of the bank

kind of cash I can do all sorts of stuff. It's a deal!" he exclaimed, grinning from

disappointment flashed in the woman's eyes, hidden

woman left, Decker rode the motorbike to a nearby bank and found an ATM. He checked the balance

to make sure of it. He even pinched himself, hard, but he still hadn't awakened. This was no dream! So he took out fifty thousand dollars and grabbed his girlfriend to get some quality

worried about Decker. How would she ever get him to go to work? She had tried everything, using both hard and soft tactics, to get a leash on Decker, but nothing worked. After a shower, she sat on the bed and turned on her laptop. While she waited for it to boot, she texted Ivan.

then!" Ivan sent back a

"Okay, bye."

In Y City

he walked to his apartment. He was consumed with thoughts of Debbie. He hadn't walked his

seen her walking her dog, nor did he find her hanging out at

to his apartment, confusion flooding his mind. When he came in, he saw that Stephanie was already at home,

ended the call and greeted him. "Hey, Carlos.

"Mmm hmm."

it from him and hung it up. "I'll get

I'm headed to

glass, Carlos was diligently working on his company files. After a few moments' hesitation, she asked, "Carlos, your father called