Mr Carlos Huo, She's Your Wife novel Chapter 349

Both Debbie and Blair were stunned by Carlos' reply. At the same time, they envied Wesley's friendship with Carlos. In this corrupt and selfish society, it was hard to find a friend who cared about you enough to be willing to sleep with someone for your sake.

Blair realized that she would have to leave with Wesley that night. After dinner, she walked out of the apartment with Wesley. "Debbie, I live in New District. Come and see me some time. And when you and the others go shopping, call me too. And don't forget to tell me when you hold a concert next time. I'll come and support you!"

"Okay, I'll bear that in mind. Now, go home," Debbie said.

"Okay, see you around." Blair turned to leave, but she halted and ran back to hug Debbie tightly.

They held on to each other for quite some time, unwilling to part. Wesley lost his patience. He grabbed Blair's hand and dragged her towards the elevator as she waved goodbye to Debbie.

Debbie waved back to her and pitied her by how she was being dragged along by Wesley. 'No wonder he hasn't closed the deal with Blair yet. Can't he try and be a little softer to her?

Huh! Blair, I'll pray for you."

When she got back to the living room, her eyes fell on the man sitting casually on the couch.

Debbie ran to him and wrapped her arms around his neck. "Old man, are you really going to sleep with me tonight?" she asked naughtily. Her eyes roamed through his taut body as if she couldn't wait to strip him naked.

Carlos sighed. 'Seriously though... Why did I marry such a lustful woman?'

But he didn't say it out loud. If Debbie had heard his thoughts, she would have had a hundred ways to prove that she had learned from the best.

Unaware of what was on his mind, Debbie played with the buttons of his shirt.

Carlos pushed her away. "Since the issue is solved, I'm going home."

Saying that, he stood up from the couch. Surprised, Debbie looked at him and said wistfully, "Men are such liars. You said you would spend the night with me, and now you are leaving. Go. I'll just pretend that you were never here."

"Fine," he replied, as if he didn't sense her disappointment at all. He walked towards the door.

Debbie ran after him. "Hey meano! I made dinner for you. Am I not getting any reward for that?"

Carlos cast her a quick glance. His eyes involuntarily fell on her pouting lips. Before she could say anything else, he pulled her into his arms and pressed her back against the door. Without warning, he kissed her hard, and long. She kissed him back passionately as she held onto his muscular chest.

When they finally broke the kiss, Carlos took one last look at her flushed face and left the apartment in a hurry. Debbie rubbed her swollen lips with a satisfied smile and went to the kitchen as she hummed a melody.

Carlos' passion and his response to her advances were the driving force for her to win him back.

As she was about to hit the hay, Debbie got a phone call from Jared. "Dude, I am in a really good mood today. Let's hit the bar. You, me, Sasha and Kasie."

He sounded thrilled for some reason. Debbie had just washed her face. Looking at her reflection in the mirror, she said to him, "Wow, you sound ecstatic. What happened? Did you win the lottery or something? Whatever it is, I'm happy for you. But I think I'm gonna pass. I just had my shower and am about to go to bed."

"Come on. Our company just signed a hundred million dollar contract. Come and celebrate with me! Put on something sexy. You just might get laid tonight."

"Get lost," Debbie cursed.

"Fine, how about this? I'll come to your place and pick you up."

Debbie smiled at his persistence. "You pick up Sasha. I'll come in my car."

"No problemo. Drive safe!"

After hanging up the call, Debbie grabbed her make-up kit. She drew her eyebrows and put on some foundation, then some mascara and red lipstick. She changed into a short black dress and left her apartment.