True Love Waits

Chapter 400 Don't Marry Him

The rain came down heavily as Carlos drove the black Bentley out of the parking lot. He accelerated and hurried back to Champs Bay Apartments. After parking the car, he rushed to the seventh floor. He rang the doorbell, but without waiting for another second, he entered the password and unlocked it.

It was quiet inside Debbie's apartment.

He searched the bedroom, her study, the kitchen... But she was nowhere to be found.

When he walked out of the kitchen, he noticed a small notebook on the dining table. "Huo" was written in bold letters on the book cover.

He opened it; the first few pages were full of notes.

On the very first page, Debbie had written, "Carlos' flavor: Light meal, Less meat."

He turned to the second page. It was the lunch menu for the first day she had cooked for him. "Today's meal will be noodles with beef and two kinds of vegetables for Mr. Handsome." "Second day: Dumplings and egg drop soup with seaweed."

On the third day's menu, she had crossed out the "stewed pork in brown sauce," and had instead decided on "beef short ribs" and three other vegetables and rice.

On the fourth day...

Carlos flipped through the pages. Debbie had planned the whole month's menu in advance.

He calculated the days in his mind and turned to the page to check today's menu. Indeed, it was the same dishes of which she had posted pictures in WeChat Moments earlier.

There was a small note beneath the menu. "To keep a balanced diet, today I will be making one more meat dish for Mr. Handsome..."

Carlos instantly pulled out his phone and called Debbie.

Surprisingly, the call connected soon, but it wasn't Debbie who answered. It was Kasie's voice. "Hi, Mr. Huo. It's me, Kasie."

"Where's she?"

"Mr. Wen is in Y City to see her. She...um...is on a date with him now. But she left her phone at my place," Kasie said nervously.

Carlos thought for a second. "When is she leaving Y City?"

"Tomorrow morning." There was no response from the other end. Kasie mustered up some courage and asked, "Mr. Huo... I have no idea why Debbie has decided to marry Mr. Wen all of a sudden. But how do you feel about it? Don't you feel sad?"

Carlos remained silent.

made Kasie angry. She thought, 'Debbie lost Carlos once. Now that she has chosen to marry another man, maybe she has really made up her mind

sarcastically, "Does your silence mean that you have no feelings for her? Well, fine. Forget it.

mid-sentence when the woman next to her

good match for you. She can work alongside you in business and whatever. Please cherish her. Goodbye." After ending the call with him, Kasie looked at her friend angrily. "You've put in so much effort into this. Why are you

nonchalant, Debbie shrugged and said, "Ivan is nice to me. I won't feel like I'm inferior to him in any way, and there will be no more bitches or homewreckers. So why

all a bluff. Besides, her eyes were swollen red. Either it was because she had some serious eye problem or she had been crying too much. The

rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly. "Okay, okay. As you wish. I'll support you regardless of whatever

rested her head on her shoulder. "Buddy, will you be my bridesmaid? It'll be so humiliating if I don't have a

"Why not?"

Why should I be your bridesmaid at

I don't

stop the wedding. Don't get

and Stephanie show off their affection for each other every day, and let them anger

long sigh. There was no use arguing

opened the door, she saw the cloud of

fire? Oh God! Did I forget to turn off the gas?'

was fully lit, she was surprised to see a person

would have screamed, but she recognized him without a

couch. There was an ashtray on the center table, filled with cigarette butts. 'Wait, where did he get the ashtray?' she wondered silently. Beside the ashtray was

the mugs had Piggy's picture printed on them. But to avoid more trouble, she had Piggy's face digitalized to look like

pink and

frowned at the ashtray. 'How long has he

her standing by the light switch. He stood up, grabbed the ashtray and

opened all the windows in the living room. He

just

asked without looking at him,

grabbed her wrist and turned her around to

and wondered, 'Isn't he still taking his medicines every day? Why is he smoking so

you

in Y City with

City? What blatant lies. As if I'd ever believe a single word that comes out of

his grip on her wrist as he glared at her. The next second, he pulled her into a hug and demanded, "Don't marry him." His voice was a