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Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 297

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Read Chapter 297 Final Sleep with many climactic and unique details. The series Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife is one of the top-selling novels by Internet. Chapter content Chapter 297 Final Sleep - The heroine seems to fall into the abyss of despair, heartache, and empty-handed. But unexpectedly, a big event occurred. So what was that event? Read Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife Chapter 297 Final Sleep for more details.

Although Portia was acting rather odd, Debbie didn't say anything about it. After all, they were not friends. Debbie didn't give a damn about her mental state.

"I have a message for you, Lewis Huo. Now that you married Portia, just treat her right," Debbie said as she pulled something from her pocket.

Lewis kept nodding his head, staring at the table instead of looking Debbie in the eye. Big mistake, because suddenly the girl opened the knife and stuck it in the table with a thunk! His face turned pale immediately.

But Debbie wasn't done. She threatened, "Do something stupid again, like flirting with other girls... I'll chop your dick off!"

Frightened, Lewis clamped his legs shut and nodded vigorously. "Easy, easy! I swear I'll be nice to Portia. Jeez!"

The truth was Carlos had already fixed it, so Lewis would no longer be welcome at any club in Y City or New York. Debbie's husband was nothing if not thorough.

Upon hearing that, Debbie took the knife back and pushed the gift towards Lewis. "I don't need this. Buy your wife something nice instead."

Lewis gulped and nodded again. "Got it."

Saying nothing more, Debbie cast a warning glance at him before leaving the cafe.

A few days passed. Kasie called Debbie and told her the Huo family members had returned to New York. But Lewis was not among them. Carlos put him behind bars, and told him he had three months to reflect on what he had done.

If Lewis realized where he'd gone wrong and promised to mend his ways, Carlos would let him go. If he didn't, Carlos would still stop him from being released from prison.

Portia, the once proud princess, couldn't accept this and tried to OD on sleeping pills. Luckily, her family discovered it in time and took her to the hospital to have her stomach pumped.

After being discharged from the hospital, Portia went back home and transferred to a new college. No entertainment company would sign her, since her damaged reputation preceded her. Kasie had no idea what college Portia was attending. After Lewis got imprisoned, Portia went back to the Gu family and into Hayden's care. He would look after his sister.

And the pregnant woman who lied to Debbie? Before Carlos put Lewis behind bars, the latter had taken her to the hospital to get an abortion. He had paid her for her silence and told her to leave Y City.

When Debbie thought that her life would finally be back to normal, Carlos' grandpa woke up. Of course the Huo family members notified Carlos, and he flew to England on his private plane to pick up Debbie. Then they flew to New York together.

At the hospital

By the time Debbie and Carlos arrived, all the other members of the Huo family were there. Wade and James were talking outside the ward. Carlos walked over and shook his uncle's hand. "Uncle Wade," he said in greeting.

Debbie greeted Wade as well.

Neither of them said a word to James. Not a "hi", not even acknowledging he was there. James' face turned livid.

Wade spoke up, breaking the ice. "Took you long enough. Carlos, your grandpa has been waiting for you for awhile. He'll be glad you came."

Carlos nodded and entered the ward with Debbie on his arm.

Inside the ward, Valerie sat on the edge of the bed, staring at her husband, who drifted in and out of consciousness. Tabitha and Gloria were standing behind her, weeping. The air inside the ward was too thick to breathe.

When they saw the couple walk in, they made room for them. Tabitha wiped her tears from her face, bent over and called out in a soft voice, "Dad, Carlos is here."

The old man in the bed was a mere bag of bones. He struggled to open his eyes.

Carlos disentangled Debbie's fingers from his own, and came over to the bed. He slowly and gently took his grandpa's hand. In a hoarse voice, he said, "Grandpa, I'm here."

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