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."

"I'm only going to say this once. The apartment is for my daughter, not

on me. I'm not

he had already hung up. She was still irritated. She hung

looked around the apartment. It must have cost Carlos tens of millions. And he

the CEO's office at

pushed open the door to Carlos' office and reported, "Sir, Mrs. Miranda Huo

surprised. "Let her in," he said with a

tell me about...

as he rose from his chair. "You two

mentioned she had a child. "Who's the father?"

tray from him, put the cups on the table, and said to her,

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 photo of the DNA

It looked out of place. Even Carlos had seldom seen this expression. Anyone else might be shocked. She mumbled, "I knew it. You two

She's ours,"

a serious look, she went on, "I always hoped you two would give me grandkids. I would like to take her to New York so I can be close to her. Or you can transfer

job. 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 to make things up to

she was Carlos' birth mom, she didn't raise him. He'd spent thirty years calling someone else

she thought about this, Miranda looked at him lovingly, no longer the

her love. This was the natural bond between

in mind, I'm fine with a transfer

gave a faint, weird smile. "So, it's not up to

control of things, but when it came to Debbie, he let her make