Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 245

Carlos cast a sidelong glance at the woman holding his arm, and then let go of David.

He shook off Debbie's hands, pulled out his phone and dialed a number. "Uncle Noel, it's me, Carlos. You may have to inspect The No. 1 Nightclub. I suspect they are engaging in organized prostitution."

The manager was shocked to hear his words. 'Dammit! We're so screwed!' he thought. Putting on a pitiful look, he pleaded, "Mr. Huo, David was wrong. Please don't be mad at him."

Carlos gave him a cold glare and said, "Get out."

The manager didn't dare disobey his orders. He shut his mouth and quickly left the private booth with David.

Only Debbie, Kasie, Carlos and his friends were left behind in the booth.

Curtis was aware that Carlos was about to teach Debbie a good lesson. To protect her, he pulled Debbie to his side and stood between her and Carlos.

"Carlos, why not let Debbie stay with Colleen for a couple of days? Her visa has been issued already, right? How about we drive her to the airport then?" Curtis offered.

Debbie was amused by the current scenario in the booth. She was now standing behind Curtis. Everyone else, except Carlos, stood behind her. Damon's date was long gone. There were nine people in the booth. And Carlos was confronting eight of them. But strength wasn't always the solution for victory.

Carlos straightened his suit and looked at Debbie, who was standing behind Curtis. "Come here!"

Debbie was not afraid of him—she was boiling over with rage. She wanted to ask him whether he had been with Megan the past week. "What do you want with me now? You can do whatever you want, but you deprive me of my lawful rights. Don't you think it's unfair?"

Carlos looked her in the eye and retorted, "It is not your lawful right to hang around with other men."

Staring defiantly at him, Debbie snapped back, "My husband is cheating on me, while I am left to stay alone at home. I can't live like that!"

"Stop your nonsense! When did I cheat on you? I was just hanging out with my friends."

"Hanging out with your friends?" Debbie sneered. "Mr. Lu has brought his fiancee along. Wesley is with his girlfriend. Damon has come alone. You are the only one who is here with your mistress. Shame on you!

" The rest of them were at a loss for words. Even Damon, who was hostile to Debbie most of the time, had nothing to say to her now. He wasn't stupid enough to correct Debbie at the moment to tell her that he had also brought a woman with him. What if she snitched on him to his wife? So, he chose to ignore her comment.

Both Wesley and Blair were embarrassed by Debbie's words; their faces had gone tomato red. Wesley really liked Blair. He felt a tingle when Debbie mentioned that Blair was his girlfriend, and didn't want to refute her.

Curtis and Colleen always had Debbie's back.

But the man whom Debbie cared for the most only had time to lecture her. "It's Megan! Not my mistress. Stop making trouble out of nothing," he snapped.

Megan was the apple of Wesley's eye. He pretended to be ignorant of the fact that Debbie was referring to Megan as Carlos' mistress, and chipped in calmly, "Debbie, there's obviously been a misunderstanding. Carlos didn't bring any mistress. He came with Megan."

Debbie, however, turned around to face Wesley and said in a cold tone, "Colonel Li, you are the one who has misunderstood. I AM talking about Megan. I've underestimated this girl. I didn't expect that she would be able to keep my husband to herself for seven whole days. She is really something! I shouldn't have taken her lightly.