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.

awkward silence permeated the private booth.

to the wine cabinet and grabbed a bottle of wine. "This bottle of wine looks nice. Niles, get

the others. Sighing in defeat,

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

concern. "You sure?" He didn't

"Carlos

don't feel like drinking either. Let's

and Curtis was the most cunning one. He sighed helplessly, eager

help. "Send two men over to

they walked out

man who had drunk way over 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 imperious disposition. Just when they stepped out of the club, Stephanie got out of her car not too far away

sigh of relief and walked toward him. She held his arm and greeted his friends politely. Then she faced Carlos with a concerned look. "Carlos,

feel like talking politely. In fact, he thought about how good it would

a little insulted by his response. Still, she managed to conceal her feelings. "Have you been

I have agreed to go

as this was the first time he had heard of such a proposition. 'What? When did we agree to that?' He shook his head in disbelief. Curtis whispered in

"You sure?"

"A hundred percent sure."

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

is an idiot! What the hell is he talking about? Does

to go with her. Giving everyone a round of polite smiles, she let go of Carlos and said, "All right then, you

got into the other. Putting the pedal to the metal, the four of them disappeared within