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

Curtis stood up, walked to the wine cabinet and grabbed a bottle

them and by default ended up getting bossed around by the others. Sighing in defeat, Niles stood up

up and stopped him. He kicked Damon, who was blocking his way, and told the others, "I have to go. You

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

back into the wine cabinet. "Carlos is leaving, and I

feel like drinking either.

among them and Curtis was the most cunning one. He

help. "Send two men over to bring Damon home

out of

his limit, Carlos walked steadily ahead of them. But his friends knew how drunk he really was. Despite his drunken stupor, he maintained his stoic and

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

like talking politely. In fact, he thought about how good it would feel to be cursing like a sailor. But instead, he

felt a little insulted by his response. Still, she managed to conceal her feelings.

agreed to go to

had heard of such a proposition. 'What? When did we agree to that?' He shook his

"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 Carlos beat me a few times already. So we agreed on a rematch to settle the

above their heads. 'Niles is an idiot! What the hell is he talking about? Does Carlos look like a person who would play Super Smash

smiles, she let go

other. Putting the pedal to the metal, the four of them disappeared within seconds. Stephanie clenched her fists