True Love Waits

Chapter 454 Miranda’s Visit

'A Certificate of Title? Why did Carlos give me this?' Debbie pondered.

She opened the certificate. It said she was the owner of some property on the seventh floor of Building 2 of Champs Bay Apartments. That was where she lived. So it meant that she owned her apartment now. When did Carlos buy it? Why didn't he say anything? Didn't she have to be there when the title to the apartment was transferred to her?

But no one had said a thing to her. Carlos had done it so quietly. He was as crafty as he was powerful.

But why did he buy the apartment for her? What did it mean?

She had to know, it was really eating her. So she called him up and asked, "Why did you buy my apartment, old man?"

Carlos smiled and donned his wireless Bluetooth earbuds. "I bought an apartment for my daughter's mom. When my daughter grows up, she'll have a place to stay if she visits her mom. That's all."

"I don't need-"

"It's not for you. It's for my kid," Carlos interrupted firmly.

"But I can afford an apartment now," Debbie insisted.

"You? I said it's not for you. Think how much you'll save on rent. Buy yourself some food or clothes. But you don't have enough to support my daughter. Leave that to me." Carlos knew how much money she had, because the card she was using was issued by a bank owned by ZL Group.

"Huh? Don't be such a snob. I have several million. That's more than enough. Even people who have only tens of thousands can support a kid. Why can't I?" Debbie retorted defensively.

"Do you have the funds to buy your current apartment?"

"Um... no. But there're plenty of high-end buildings. I'll find another one."

The apartment is for my

up on me. I'm not done yet.

still irritated. She hung up and threw the phone on the

around the apartment. It must have cost Carlos tens of millions. And he had spent that

the CEO's office at ZL

office and reported, "Sir,

"Let her in," he said

tell me about... Evelyn," she demanded as

stared at Miranda as he rose from his chair. "You two get on well. She didn't

stumped. Debbie had never mentioned she had a child. "Who's the father?" she

Frankie came in with two cups of steaming, aromatic coffee. Carlos took the tray from him, put the cups on the table, and said to her, "Please. Take

"I can't. I need to know." When she discovered Evelyn's existence, she was so excited she had booked a flight immediately, heading back to Y City. Carlos decided to let her be difficult. He took out his phone and scrolled through the images until he found a particular photo. Then he handed his phone to her. "This explains

of the

cold face now reflected joy. It looked out of place. Even Carlos had seldom seen this expression. Anyone else might be shocked. She mumbled, "I knew

She's ours,"

back to him. With a serious look, she went on, "I always hoped you two would give me grandkids. I would like to take

I can't just transfer you. Besides, you already have a

the sofa and sat down. After sipping some coffee, she said in a low voice, "And yes, I do have another grandkid, but Evelyn's my first granddaughter. More importantly, she's yours. I want

she didn't raise him. He'd spent

him lovingly, no longer the tough and capable

could feel her love. This

successor in mind, I'm fine with a transfer here. As for taking care of Evelyn, you need to clear that with

gave a faint, weird smile.

to Debbie, he let her make her own