True Love Waits

Chapter 352 Promise Me

When Debbie saw Carlos' gloomy face, her mind went blank for a moment. "Oh, it's you, old man. No, you can't be here. I must have made a mistake." He should be enjoying his girlfriend's company right now. Does he have time for me?' conflicting thoughts ran through her mind.

With her eyes closed, she leaned against his chest, smelling his enchanting scent.

"Where to, Mr. Huo?" asked Carlos' assistant, who was ready in the driver's seat.

For the six months he had been on the job, he had never seen Carlos hug another woman besides Stephanie. This was a first.

Carlos was quiet for a moment. He looked out the window, stroked his brow and said, "Go to Champs Bay Apartments." "Yes, Mr. Huo."

The car pulled into Champs Bay Apartments in about ten minutes, where on arrival, Carlos' phone rang. A call from Curtis.

"Hi," he answered at once.

"Carlos, Jared told me he couldn't find Debbie. Do you know where she is?" While Jared anxiously looked for her, Debbie had left her phone on the couch at the club. In his frantic efforts to find her, he had called Curtis.

"Yes, I do," Carlos replied faintly.

"Good. Jared said she was drunk. Take care of her, OK?" said Curtis, feeling relieved.

"Alright."

Elsewhere, Jared was still worried. Only after Curtis called back and told him about her whereabouts did he get some rest.

'How did Carlos take her so quietly? He is like a ghost, Jared reflected.

in the club for him. He decided to leave. The bill would cost him a fortune, though. He went to the manager. "Good fellow, tell me, how long will I have to wash the dishes here to pay

pay off even if you washed the dishes here for 20 years. Mr. Han, you'd better pay the

He is my brother. Tell him I ran away, and ask him to settle up." Jared hadn't spoken to Damon for

willingly, not to mention the bill was ridiculously high. He called Jared. Yet Jared said calmly, "In the past years, as the elder brother, you didn't take care of me at all.

of a bitch. Are you talking as if you were a baby in the last three years? Are you

and tell her last week you went to dinner with two other women. Those supermodels you seemed

ado, Damon caved in. "You evil little son of a bitch!" he cursed again. The dinner with the supermodels

was already married and had better things to attend to than babysitting a whole grown up, a party animal who couldn't fund his extravagant lifestyle. "Then you are the older son of a bitch. You are my brother, you have to help me out. Moreover, you are already

at his phone only

by his cursing. Rubbing her eyes, she looked at her angry husband and asked with concern, "What's going on?

put his

again, he texted his assistant and told

walked into the elevator with Debbie in

elevator, he carried her to the fingerprint

Carlos had to grab her hand and try one

time the door finally opened, he had lost his patience. Once more, he carried her on his shoulder and took her

put her down on the couch, she sprung to her feet and

herself, she bent to grab

room, Carlos heard her puke loud and clear.

minutes later, he eased up when he

bathroom, she walked, supporting herself by leaning on

up a little, she still spoke with a

of warm water. "Drink this. It'll help,"

hand and continued walking, pressing against the wall. "Go take care of your girlfriend. I don't need you," she

arranged for one of his drivers to take her home, where