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 meal to

and went to the bathroom to

then, the doorbell

it much thought, Debbie

man's face, her eyes widened in shock and she shut the door

'Crap! Wesley is here!'

the doorbell again impatiently. Debbie wasted no time in making the emergency

meeting. When Debbie's call came, he turned the video off and answered it. "Old man, help!" Debbie said

trembling from fright. Through the cat's eye, Blair could see Wesley

the two women heard

that it was

door swiftly. True enough,

open, just enough space for one to peek out. "Oh, Wesley, there you are. What brings you here? Are you here

as if he were talking to a

'Am I invisible? Can he not see

trying to figure out what

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

having dinner. Would you like

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 my

who remained in the doorway,

towards her bedroom. Debbie pulled Carlos inside and urged, "Hurry, you're on the clock! I'll love you even more if you can handle Wesley. He's

doorknob and was just about to push

looked back at

guess there isn't a bathroom in Debbie's room.

kind of help Debbie had been expecting. 'Did he come here to help me or Wesley?' she wondered

hands, and then walked into the dining room. Debbie's jaw dropped. 'He sure has no problem making himself