NovelEnglishDebbie had met Adriana. She hoped she was good for him. Jared had made squestionable choices when it cto girlfriends. But then again,
Damon was not Jared.
This woman was almost nine months along.
Thanks to the pregnancy, her face was round and chubby. Her almond-shaped eyes were bright and beautiful. A smile lingered around her Lips.
She wore a simple orange designer down jacket and soft flats.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtHer long hair was tied back casually. Debbie’s first impression of her was that she was a high-flier.
Their eyes met. When Adriana saw Carlos himself feeding Debbie, she was very curious about the woman in the hospital bed.
Jared saw the gauze around Debbie’s forehead. Before anyone could say anything, he dropped everything and sprinted towards Debbie.
“How ya feeling, Tomboy? I was worried to death when I heard about the accident. I couldn’t sleep. I even Lost my appetite. How are you? Lethave a look—”
He approached Debbie to hug her, but Carlos pulled him away by the sleeve, putting the boy at a distance from Debbie.
“I haven’t even gotten to hug my wife yet today. You? Back off!”
Everyone was stunned by Carlos’ possessiveness.
With his hands around Adriana’s waist, Damon kicked Jared in the leg and berated him, “Behave yourself around Debbie. Otherwise, next tif Carlos gets pissed and throws you into space, I won’t help you.”
Jared scratched his newly dyed yellow hair and explained, “Carlos, I was just worried about Tomboy. Don’t getwrong.”
Carlos only threw him a cold glance and continued to feed Debbie.
With one arm around Adriana’s waist, Damon moved closer to the bed and said, “Debbie, let me introduce my wife, Adriana Morris, CEO of Hilton
Group, New Zealand branch. Sweetie, this is Carlos’ wife, Debbie
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmNelson, a student from Curtis’ university.”
Debbie swallowed the food in her mouth and exclaimed, “CEO? Wow! You’re a successful woman. Hi, Adriana. Nice to meet you.”
Adriana walked over and shook hands with her.
“What successful woman? I only got this position because your husband felt bad for me. But you, you even melted Carlos, the Iceberg. That’s impressive.”
“No…” Debbie wanted to ridicule Carlos. On second thought, it seemed to be inappropriate on such an occasion, so she said instead, too.
I got the title of ‘Mrs. Hilton’ only because Carlos felt sorry for me.”
The others hooted, but Carlos’ face darkened. He picked up a cookie and put it into Debbie’s mouth to shut her up.
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