“Stomach,” she said casually.
“You’ll need the Gastroenterology Department, ma’am. Third floor.”
“Got it. Thanks.” Debbie walked towards the elevator. Stephanie kept her eyes glued to Debbie.
When she saw Debbie enter the elevator and the doors close, she heaved a sigh of relief.
“Carlos, I’m taking off,” she said.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇt“Mmm hmm,” Carlos simply answered, without even raising his head. He was reading the message sent by his assistant.
Stephanie was frustrated, but it wasn’t worth complaining about.
Three minutes later
The familiar clack of high heels sounded again. Focused on his work,
Carlos didn’t bother to raise his head and took a stack of documents from his briefcase.
Debbie’s eyes swept across the ward, and she found Carlos was alone
She threw herself into his arms and gave him a broad smile.
“You gotta be bored. I’ll keep you company.”
“I’m good,” he said coldly, and even pushed her away
Debbie pouted her lips. Sometimes she ran herself ragged chasing after
Carlos, but she didn’t want to give up.
“Old man…” She sat beside him and rested her head on his shoulder.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmCarlos didn’t respond.
Silence reigned in the room. After a long time, Debbie murmured, “I’ve been so busy with the new album, yet I took stout for you. Why be like this?”
“If you stay here, I’ll not only cancel your album—”
“What?! You jerk! I’m not leaving! Try something then!” she grumbled.
“I’LL also shut you out of the entertainment industry and have my men throw you into the sea.” Carlos thought he’d better find a way to avoid
Debbie, because every tthey met, he Lost control, acting less and less like himself.
Debbie felt like she needed to change her plan. ALl she was doing was annoying him.
Keeping this in mind, she tidied herself and apologized, “I’m sorry. I didn’t mean to intrude.” Sadness could be heard in her voice.