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.

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

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

and ask him to settle up." Jared hadn't spoken to Damon for a

past years, as the elder brother, you didn't take care of me

were a baby in the

son of a bitch, 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

worked like magic. Without further ado, Damon caved in. "You evil little son of a bitch!" he cursed again. The dinner with the supermodels

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, you are already married.

phone only to find that

her eyes, she looked at her angry husband and asked with concern, "What's

he put his phone away and went to bed

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

the elevator with Debbie in his

fingerprint scanner, put her down

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

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

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

bent to grab hold on the sink in the

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

minutes later, he eased up when

walked, supporting herself by

up a little, she still spoke with a slur. "Old man? Why are

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

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

left Stephanie alone and arranged for one of his drivers to