True Love Waits

Chapter 403 A Lame Excuse

Debbie changed her pajamas before accepting the video call. "Hey, Uncle Curtis," she greeted him. Sitting just behind Curtis was a familiar figure and a closer look revealed that it was none other than Carlos. Judging by the way his eyes were narrowed, she wasn't sure whether he was staring right at her or sleeping.

Debbie started to feel a little nervous as she wasn't expecting to see Carlos. Tucking a loose strand of hair behind her ear, she said, "Uncle Curtis, what's going on?"

Curtis giggled and adjust his phone so that Debbie could only see him. "Carlos has been drinking all night. Damon's already passed out. Neither of Wesley and Niles is a heavy drinker. I guess I will be the next to get wasted. Debbie, you have to help me."

Both Niles and Debbie were rendered speechless.

'Wait. Carlos has been drinking?' Debbie furrowed her brows and said anxiously, "Carlos is still on his medication. He really shouldn't be drinking at all."

"I know! But he has already drunk four and a half bottles of liquor. And, guess what? He has already smoked three packets of cigarettes. Any sensible human being would think that he's probably trying to kill himself."

'What? Is Uncle Curtis joking or something? What will I do if Carlos dies? And Piggy?'

Debbie couldn't accept the thought of losing Carlos again and she raised her voice saying, "Uncle Curtis, could you please give your phone to Carlos?" She didn't know whether Carlos would speak to her, but she had to give it a shot.

Curtis waved his phone before Carlos and said, "Debbie's on the line. She wants to talk to you."

Carlos cast a cold glance at Curtis to dismiss him at once. He knew Curtis was using Debbie to stop him from drinking. "No!" He turned Curtis down without hesitation.

Upon hearing that, Debbie felt both hurt and embarrassed. "Uncle Curtis, I have to get back to work now. You should just call Stephanie."

Before Curtis even had the chance to say something, Debbie ended the video call, without saying goodbye.

private booth. None of them knew what to

walked to the wine cabinet and grabbed a bottle of wine. "This bottle of

default ended up getting bossed around by the others. Sighing in defeat,

stood up and stopped him. He kicked Damon, who was blocking his way, and

his eyes in concern. "You sure?" He didn't understand why Carlos

bottle back into the wine cabinet. "Carlos is leaving, and I don't feel

don't feel like drinking either.

like he was the dumbest among them and Curtis

"Send two men over to bring

out of the private booth

his drunken stupor, he maintained his stoic and imperious disposition. Just when they stepped out of the club, Stephanie got out of her car not too far

and walked toward him. She held his arm and greeted his friends politely. Then she faced

he didn't feel like talking politely. In fact, he thought about how good it would feel to be cursing like

her feelings. "Have you been drinking again? I'll take you home. Get

Niles and I have agreed

this was the first time he had heard of such a proposition. 'What? When did we agree to that?'

"You sure?"

"A hundred percent sure."

walked towards Carlos and Stephanie. "Hi, Stephanie. Carlos and I are going to play Super Smash Bros. We had a tournament last week and

looked absolutely baffled, as though they had a big question mark sign hanging above their heads. 'Niles is an idiot! What the hell is he talking about? Does Carlos look like a person who

polite smiles, she let go of Carlos and said, "All right then, you guys have

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