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.

would cost him a fortune, though. He went to the manager. "Good fellow, tell me, how long will

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

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

willingly, not to mention the bill was ridiculously high. He called Jared. Yet Jared said calmly, "In the past years, as the

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

are too. Anyway, that's beside the point. Thing is, either you pay or I'll call Adriana and tell her last week you

evil little son of a bitch!" he cursed again. The dinner with the supermodels was

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.

phone only to find that

cursing. Rubbing her eyes, she looked at her angry husband and asked with concern, "What's going on? Who has pissed you

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

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

walked into the elevator with

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

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

patience. Once more, he carried her

churned. As soon as Carlos put her down on the couch, she sprung to

she bent to grab

her puke loud and clear. As a neat

he eased up when he heard her brushing

of the bathroom, she walked, supporting herself by leaning on

with a slur. "Old man? Why are

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

pressing against the wall. "Go take care of your

Stephanie alone and arranged for one of his drivers to take