NovelEnglishAnd he used the best weapon to get his revenge on her-no violence, no blood, no physical harm. Just mental torture. He knew what she Loved and wanted the most, and he mercilessly tore her hope apart and left her disillusioned. He threw her into the abyss of despair and sorrow.
To torture her, he used all means necessary.
But she could do nothing. She ignored his heartlessness and continued to treat him well. She would make one last effort to win him back, and if she failed, say goodbye to their past Love.
The next afternoon, Debbie brought shomemade lunch to the cafe opposite Hilton Group and texted Carlos.
“Carlos, can you cto the cafe near your company? Let’s talk over lunch.” Since she was a superstar, she couldn’t just walk straight to his office carrying the lunch box. If anyone snapped a picture of her and uploaded it on the
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Carlos replied to her message.
“I’m not in my office.”
Debbie didn’t press further. She left the cafe with the Lunch box.
After returning to her apartment, she ate the lunch that she had prepared for Carlos.
The third afternoon, Debbie texted him again and received the sreply.
She had stopped taking new advertisements and set aside her Lunchtfor him. There was still a month left before her wedding, so she wanted to finish everything before the day came.
The fourth day and the fifth day, she did the sthing. And she ended up eating the Lunch alone at home.
Finally, on the sixth day, she got a different reply.
“Okay,” Carlos wrote back to her.
In five minutes, Carlos and Frankie showed up in the cafe booth Debbie was in.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmShe had already placed the dishes on the table. She had made wontons with fish fillings and two other dishes. When Carlos walked in, she was drinking her coffee.
Debbie didn’t stand up to greet him. With a smile, she said casually,
“The fish is super fresh. Cand have a bite. Frankie, you are here too. Did you have your Lunch?”
Frankie looked at Debbie with a complicated expression.
“Not yet, but
I’m going to. Carlos, Debbie.” He tilted his head in a slight bow, taking his Leave.
“Bye, Frankie,” Debbie said with a smile.
Seeing the smile on her face, Carlos felt a tug. He sat down opposite her.
She grabbed the chopsticks and handed them to him. With her chin in the palm of her other hand, she said casually, “Lucky that I don’t have to eat it all by myself today.”
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