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."

once. The apartment is

hang up on me. I'm

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

cost Carlos tens of millions. And he had spent

the CEO's office at

Carlos' office and reported, "Sir,

Miranda?' Carlos was surprised. "Let her

a purple suit. "Carlos, tell me about... Evelyn," she demanded as soon

stared at Miranda as he rose from his chair. "You

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

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

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

photo of

looked out of place. Even Carlos had seldom seen this expression. Anyone else might be

She's ours,"

went on, "I always hoped you two would give me grandkids. I would like to take her to New York

can't just transfer you.

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

birth mom, she didn't raise him. He'd spent thirty years

Miranda looked at him lovingly, no longer the tough and capable businesswoman but

love. This was the

with a transfer here. As for taking care of Evelyn, you

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

to Debbie, he let her make her