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.

hour later, dinner was ready. She carried the meal to the table in

and went to the

the

it much thought, Debbie went to

man's face, her eyes widened

'Crap! Wesley is here!'

again impatiently.

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

women both stood behind the door, trembling from fright. Through the cat's eye,

Then the two women

knew that it

opened the door swiftly. True enough, there stood

one to peek out. "Oh,

now!" Wesley demanded loudly, as if he were talking to

rolled her eyes at him. 'Am I

listened carefully as she hid behind the door trying to figure out

pushed the door open and stormed in. In the tiny, quaint living room stood only Debbie and Harley.

dinner. Would you like to join me?" Debbie

his eyes on the closed door of her bedroom. Debbie began to feel nervous so she hastily said, "Wesley, why are you looking at my bedroom? I'm single, you know. I might get the wrong idea if you keep looking at

in the doorway, frowned

and urged, "Hurry, you're on the clock! I'll love you even more if you can handle

a hand on the doorknob and was just about to push

back at him,

a woman's bedroom without her permission. I guess there isn't a bathroom in Debbie's

'Did he come here to help me or Wesley?' she

went to the bathroom to wash his hands, and then walked into the dining room. Debbie's jaw dropped. 'He sure has no problem making himself comfortable