True Love Waits

Chapter 399 How About Pork Chop

"No, don't bother." Carlos threw the used tissue into the trash can and asked flatly, "Anything else?"

"No..." Debbie shook her head.

He stood up and straightened his tie before striding out of the booth.

As soon as he left, Debbie listlessly sat back in her seat. 'That man is really ruthless when he doesn't love you anymore.'

Nonetheless, Debbie still persistently cooked for him every day. But like she said, she asked Frankie to hand it over to Carlos instead of waiting for him at the cafe.

This went on for a couple of days on end.

On the sixteenth day, Debbie went to a nearby shopping mall and bought him a gift. She bought two mugs. After returning home, she kept one of them in her apartment and packed the other one in the gift bag. Along with the lunch box, she headed to the company.

It was raining when she arrived at ZL Group.

She stood outside, waiting for Frankie to come down as usual. However, Frankie seemed to be busy that day, so after waiting for a few minutes, Debbie had no choice but to deliver it to Carlos' office by herself She was afraid that the food would become cold. After putting on her mask and sunglasses, she walked into the building with an umbrella in one hand and the gift bag and lunch in the other.

She called Frankie. With his assistance, she arrived smoothly on the floor where the CEO's office was located.

It had been three years since Debbie had come to this floor. When she walked past the work area, she saw all those unfamiliar faces. That was the place where Emmett, Tristan and the other assistants used to work at.

Same place, different people.

Hearing the sound of Debbie's high heels, an assistant came to greet him with a polite smile, "Hi, are you Miss Nian?"

"Yes, I'm here for Mr. Huo."

"Please follow me." The assistant ushered Debbie to the CEO's office and knocked on the door.

After getting the go signal from inside, the assistant pushed open the door and reported, "Mr. Huo, Miss Nian is here."

As soon as Debbie set foot into his office, she saw Stephanie.

next to him, holding a document in her hand.

wanted to spin around and run away

much courage she needed to muster before walking in. She was

quick glance at Debbie, who was standing at

who spoke first. She told the assistant, "Please welcome Miss Nian in." She sounded like the hostess of

to go inside, carrying the lunch box and the gift bag. Upon seeing the lunch box in Debbie's

face went pale when she heard her question. 'Together? Has she been eating the lunch I cooked for

"Put it down there, please." He didn't respond to

box tightly and asked, "Did she eat

share lunch with my fiance? You came at the right time. Carlos already had lunch with a client

table near the sofa and sat down, waiting for Debbie to

sunglasses. She walked over to Carlos and confronted him, "Are

glared into her angry eyes. "I told you, you don't need to cook

that your excuse for wasting my

pressed his lips tightly together and looked intently at

it a waste of your efforts? Miss Nian, I ate all of it. I didn't waste a morsel of food you cooked.

turned to her and sneered, "How

Hmm...I think some sweet and sour spare ribs would be better," Stephanie said

at Carlos, each time I cooked, I purposefully left my hands unwashed after using the toilet. I

fell. Stephanie's eyes widened in horror; she rushed straight to

do know how to hurt a woman. I won't bring lunch for you anymore. I bought something for you. It's not anything expensive. So, you could just toss

lunch

exquisite gift box inside it and inside the

was printed on the mug. The

gently stroked the photo with

bathroom, she saw Carlos' gloomy face. To appease him, she apologized in a tender voice, "Carlos,

shot her an icy-cold glance. Emanating an overbearing aura, he warned her, "Stephanie, don't mess with my private affairs. I don't want to see

said, "We're engaged now, and she'll get married very soon. I just wanted to make her give up on you

You don't have to personally come here to handle this work." Carlos put

change his mind. "But this project is

"Let Frankie handle it."