NovelEnglish“If Aunt Debbie won’t apologize to me, just let it go. Uncle Carlos please don’t be mad at her. I just want you to be happy. I’ll keep you at arm’s Length, and maybe she won’t be jealous.” Tears welled up in her eyes.
Wesley frowned when he heard Megan.
“Your wife pushed Megan into the river. I don’t think it’s too much to ask her to apologize,” he said in a cold voice.
Instead of replying, Carlos turned to Megan and said, “Megan, I’ll ask her to chere. She had a car accident and fell into the river because of your call. When she gets here, you need to apologize.”
Wesley and Megan couldn’t believe their ears.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“What the hell?” Wesley swore through gritted teeth
“Uncle Carlos!” Megan cried, tears streaming down her cheeks.
“I just called her. I didn’t cause her to crash her car and fall into the river!”
Carlos looked away, and said coldly, “If you won’t apologize, I won’t force you. Wesley, take care of her. I still have work to finish.”
With that, he started to walk to the door. Megan pulled off the tape with a grunt, removed the IV, and jumped out of bed.
Wesley tried to stop her, but she pushed him away and gave Carlos a back hug. In a choked voice, she said, “Uncle Carlos, I’m sorry. I’l apologize. Please don’t leave me. Uncle Carlos, you used to care for me. Don’t do this.”
Wesley pulled Megan away from Carlos, and into his own arms. His eyes were red with fury, his expression dangerous.
“If you don’t get Debbie to apologize, I’ll drag her here myself,” he said slowly, every word dripping with menace.
Carlos cast a warning glance at Wesley and said coldly, “No one lays a finger on my wife.”
Wesley snorted, “She’s a killer, yet you still defend her. Are you crazy?”
“Megan is fine, isn’t she?” After saying that, Carlos left the ward without Looking back.
“Stop!” commanded Wesley, but to no avail. He wanted to catch up to
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCarlos and teach him a lesson, but Megan stopped him.
She wiped her tears and said, “Uncle Wesley, don’t fight with Uncle
Carlos over me.”
Wesley sighed and stroked her cheek.
“Don’t worry, Megan. I’Ll make that woman apologize to you.”
At the manor
When Debbie walked out of the villa, she saw people working feverishly, and heard several motors droning. Drawing closer, she could see the motorized pumps and people holding hoses into the pool’s dwindling supply of water.
Confused, she asked a maid who was trimming trees, “What are they doing there?”
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