After hanging up the phone, Debbie got a message from Kasie.
“How’s it going, Tomboy?”
“The bitch showed her true colors and made it clear she’d steal my husband from me. Carlos is cooking for her.”
“Holy crap! Carlos is cooking for her?”
“Yes, she’s so weak right now she needs special care, so my husband has to take good care of her,” Debbie responded, sounding a little jealous.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“The key is to stay calm. The bitch is trying to trap you, so she can say you were mean to her. Don’t fall for it, okay?” Kasie reminded her.
“Got it. Carlos said he’d be hsoon,” Debbie replied.
Kasie thought for a while and continued, “When your husband comes back, don’t fight with him. The bitch has been around him for five years. She won’t just go away all of a sudden. Besides, she’s his niece and pretends to be sweet, lovely, and understanding. Maybe Carlos will be taken in by it and even blyou. So be patient. We need a plan to take the bitch down.”
“We’ll see. I don’t want to start a fight, because my husband has been so good to me. He works all day and is tired by now.” It’s just that I never ask anything of my husband, and what right does that bitch have to tell him to do this or that? I’m so irritated.” If Megan weren’t
Carlos’ niece, Debbie would have knocked her head off.
“She didn’t really want noodles. Who would want to eat noodles in the middle of the night? She just wanted to piss you off, okay?” Kasie explained to Debbie and sent her a Face With Rolling Eyes emoji.
Debbie was struck speechless.
She thought about it and found it seemed Megan was just trying to stir things up between her and Carlos.
Debbie decided not to let her get her wish.
“I’ll just pretend to know nothing. When Carlos comes back, I’ll give him a big hug and sleep with him.”
“Um, whatever you want, Mrs. Hilton,” Kasie replied playfully.
Carlos was usually on time, and now was no exception. Twenty-eight minutes after their phone call, the door to the bedroom opened.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHe put his suitcase down and cover to the bed. Debbie threw her phone aside and embraced him excitedly.
“Mr. Handsome, I’m so happy you’re back!”
Seeing her smile, Carlos felt much happier. He looked at the slap mark on her face and asked, “Does it still hurt?”
“No. Sorry, honey. I wasn’t a good daughter-in-law. I put you in a difficult position.”
Carlos shook his head and pecked her lips.
“I should be the one to apologize. Sorry for making you suffer Like this. Did Lewis do anything bad to you?”
“No, but he climbed onto my bed and I discovered it wasn’t you..
Debbie hadn’t expected Lewis to be so bold even in the Hilton family’s house. At first, she had thought that the guy who climbed on top of her was Carlos. But then the difference in weight and the scent of Lewis’ cologne made her realize that it definitely wasn’t Carlos. She got really crept out, and even now, when talking of it, she still felt her heart race.