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.

him a fortune, though. He went to the manager. "Good fellow, tell

wouldn't be able to pay off even if you washed the dishes here for 20 years. Mr. Han,

I ran away, and ask him to settle up." Jared

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.

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

or I'll call Adriana and tell

dinner with the supermodels was an official event. A normal part of business for him, and

like some clandestine affair. What angered Damon more was that he 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,

looked at his phone only to find

by his cursing. Rubbing her eyes, she looked at her angry husband

put

fell asleep again, he texted his assistant and told him to bring the money

into the elevator with Debbie

fingerprint scanner, put her down and told

had to grab her hand and try one

opened, he had lost his patience. Once more, he carried her

upside down, Debbie's stomach churned. As soon as Carlos put her

to grab

her puke loud and clear. As a neat freak, he frowned

he eased up when he heard her

she walked, supporting herself

with a slur. "Old man? Why are you here?"

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

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

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