True Love Waits

Chapter 348 Dinner For Four

"I have an international video conference later. Didn't you say you wanted a manicure? I can ask Megan to go with you." Carlos took out his phone and started to dial.

"Carlos, can you go with me? I can wait till your meeting is over so we can have dinner together," Stephanie suggested.

"It's going to be a long meeting. I was planning to have my dinner delivered." He proceeded to call Megan anyway despite Stephanie's reluctance.

Stephanie wasn't very pleased with his tone. "It's fine if you don't want to go with me. But why are you making my decisions for me? Did you even ask what I wanted? What if I don't want a manicure anymore? What if I don't want Megan to go with me?" Women tend to be capricious. One minute they want one thing, the next, they don't. Carlos never tried to communicate with Stephanie. He just decided things for her without a care for what she really wanted.

Carlos frowned at this but the person he was calling had just answered. "Hi, Uncle Carlos," came Megan's voice.

"Megan, Stephanie's going to get a manicure. I was going to ask if you could keep her company. I'll send the driver over." Again, Carlos decided for Stephanie.

Stephanie was pissed. She picked up her purse on the sofa and left the apartment with a grim face.

"No problem. My class just ended. I'm about to go home." Megan sounded upbeat.

Carlos looked at the door closed after Stephanie. "Okay. Bye."

After hanging up, Carlos went to the study. There was indeed an international video conference tonight, but he could easily bow out of it if he wanted to. Upstairs

Blair was playing with Harley. Debbie took out some food from the freezer and asked her, "How about one soup and four dishes? Do you think that's enough?" "Four dishes? There are only the two of us. Two is enough." Blair wanted to help her prepare the meal, but Debbie refused.

Debbie craned her head from the kitchen, giggling, "I forgot to tell you. I have a big appetite."

"Okay then. I'm not a picky eater. I can't wait to eat!"

"Okay, four dishes and one yummy soup coming up." Debbie cooked the soup first. While it was boiling, she started to prepare the other dishes.

was ready. She carried the

off and went to the bathroom to wash her

the

it much thought, Debbie went

widened in shock and she shut the

'Crap! Wesley is here!'

in the bathroom. Wesley rang the doorbell again impatiently. Debbie wasted

was in the middle of the meeting. When Debbie's call came, he turned

both stood behind the door, trembling from fright. Through the cat's eye, Blair could see Wesley ringing the doorbell

the ringing stopped. Then the two women heard two men

that it was

the door swiftly. True enough, there stood Wesley and

only slightly open, just enough space for one to peek out. "Oh, Wesley, there

out, now!" Wesley demanded loudly, as

'Am I invisible?

trying to figure out what was going on. Then she discreetly snuck into Debbie's

pushed the door open and stormed in. In the tiny, quaint living room

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of her bedroom. Debbie began to feel nervous so she hastily said, "Wesley, why are you looking at my bedroom? I'm single,

who remained in the doorway,

urged, "Hurry, you're on the clock! I'll love you even more if you can handle Wesley. He's about to trespass your woman's bedroom. Are you

had a hand on the doorknob and was just about to push the door

back at

a woman's bedroom without her permission. I guess there isn't a bathroom in Debbie's room. Blair will come out eventually. Why don't

he come here to help

and then walked into the