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.

no fun in the club for him. He decided to leave. The bill would cost him a fortune, though. He went to the manager. "Good fellow,

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

Tell him I ran away, and ask him to settle up." Jared hadn't spoken

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

son of a bitch. Are you talking as if you were a baby in the last three years? Are you crazy, or something? Take

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

again. The dinner with the supermodels was an official event. A normal part of business for him, and entirely public, with so

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, you are already married. I'm not. I have to

cursed when he looked at his phone only to find that

angry husband and asked with concern,

sleep." Angrily, he put his phone away and went to

his assistant and told him to bring the money

the elevator with Debbie

carried her to the fingerprint scanner, put her down and told her to open the

to grab her hand and

had lost his patience. Once more, he carried her on his shoulder and took her

her down on the couch, she sprung to her feet

bent to grab hold on the

loud and clear. As a neat freak, he

eased up when he heard her

supporting herself by leaning on the

up a little, she still spoke with a slur.

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

against the wall.

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