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Carlos cast a sidelong glance at Wesley, who was feeding Megan, and left the ward with his phone.
Entering an empty room, he locked the door behind him and put the phone to his ear. "Last night, you kept insisting you were freezing, and asked me to hug you. Then you threw yourself into my arms..." Surveying Y City from the window, he flashed a broad smile and went on resignedly, "I just wanted to help you take a bath, but you started hugging and kissing me nonstop. I'm your husband. You think I was going to say no?"
Carlos' words made Debbie blush.
"That's not possible!" Debbie denied rapidly, eyes wide open. Deep down inside, she asked herself, 'Really? Am I that horny when I'm drunk?'
"Nope. It's true. I was glad to oblige," he said in a serious manner. "So I did what you wanted. And then you asked to try something new. Variety's the spice of life. You taught me a few things."
Debbie's mouth was so sore that she suddenly had a bad feeling. "And?" she pried.
"You gave me a blow job," he said, stifling his laughter.
Debbie wanted to kill herself when she heard this.
"You're lying! I'd never do that!" Debbie retorted in a loud voice. Her face was as red as a tomato.
'He has to be lying. I'd never...' she thought.
"No lie. I have to say, you were pretty wild last night. Thanks for the memories," said Carlos with a laugh.
'Thanks... for the memories? Go to hell, Carlos Huo!' she yelled inwardly. "How dare you take advantage of me when I was drunk! Now you've gone too far! You asshole!" she yelled into the phone.
"Tell you what..." His voice was cold. After a moment's pause, he added, "Visit Megan. Apologize. Then I'll forgive you." Megan had cried to him and insisted Debbie apologize to her. Carlos really had no other choice.
"Visit her? Apologize? Forgive me?" Bitterness flooded Debbie. "In your dreams! I don't give a damn about your forgiveness. Stay with Megan. See if I care."
After saying that, she hung up the phone.
Carlos called her back, but she rejected it. She even sent him a text message saying, "If you have Megan apologize to me, I might go to the hospital to see her. Otherwise, don't talk to me."
Having read the message, Carlos simply put his phone back in his pocket and came back to Megan's ward.
When she saw Carlos, Megan asked, "Uncle Carlos, was it Aunt Debbie?"
Carlos nodded.
"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 come here. 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. "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.
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