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.

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 the

"You wouldn't be able to pay off even if you washed the dishes here for 20

this guy. He is my brother. Tell him I ran away, and ask

"In the past years, as the elder brother, you didn't take care of me at all. Just consider

if you were a baby in the

you are too. Anyway, that's beside the point. Thing is, either you pay or I'll call Adriana and tell her last week you went to dinner with two other women. Those supermodels you seemed head over heels

Damon caved in. "You evil little son of a bitch!" he cursed again. The dinner with the supermodels was an official event. A normal part of business for him, and entirely public, with

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 married. I'm not. I have to save up for my wedding. Okay, my dear brother? Catch you later,"

cursed when he looked at his phone only to find that Jared had hung up

she looked at her angry husband and

nothing. Go back to sleep." Angrily, he put his phone away and went

his assistant and told him to bring the

Carlos walked into the elevator with

the elevator, he carried her to the fingerprint scanner, put her down and

all. Carlos had to grab her hand and try one fingerprint at

the door finally opened, he had lost his patience. Once more, he

down, Debbie's stomach churned. As soon as Carlos put her down on the couch, she sprung to her feet and darted into the

bent to grab hold on the sink in

living room, Carlos heard her puke loud and clear. As a neat freak, he

two minutes later, he eased

of the bathroom, she walked, supporting herself

spoke with a slur. "Old man? Why are

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

wall. "Go take care of

look. He had left Stephanie alone and arranged for one of his drivers to take her home, where she had no one but