Chapter: 95


    “Yes, Carlos.”


    No sooner had Tristan turned around than he heard Carlos say, “I don’t want to see Emmett again in


    the next two years.”


    Shocked to the bone, Tristan prayed for Emmett silently.


    Finally, it was Carlos’ first day as a lecturer at the Economics and


    Management School. He started his day earlier than usual. However, to his disappointment, even after


    he had exercised, showered and eaten his breakfast, he still didn’t see Debbie anywhere.


    “Philip, where is she?”


    Philip knew Carlos was referring to Debbie.


    “Debbie has asked for a one-week leave from school. She went to the airport early this morning,” he


    answered calmly.


    “A one-week leave? Why am I just hearing about this now?”


    Philip lowered his head in silence, Lacking any exnation.


    “From now on, I want you to report her every move to me. Do you understand?” Carlos ordered sternly


    and took out his phone.


    “Yes, Carlos.”


    “Where is she heading? And why?”


    “Um…” Philip hesitated for a second.


    “Debbie didn’t mention anything.” ‘Didn’t mention anything?


    I guess she is avoiding me, ‘ Carlos wondered. Without further dy, he called Tristan and said,


    “Inform the airport immediately that..


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    Within one hour, Debbie and her Luggage showed up in the CEO’s office at Hilton Group.


    As soon as she stepped into the office, she left her luggage against the wall, and hastened towards


    Carlos’ desk.


    “Carlos, what’s this supposed to mean? Why did you do this? Don’t I have my own freedom anymore?”


    Carlos didn’t say a word until he had finished going through the papers in his hand. He raised his sights


    to her face and said, “Come to the university with me this afternoon.”


    “No.” Debbie refused him outright.


    Disappointed, Carlos got out of his chair and asserted, “Too bad, you don’t have a choice!”


    Debbie slumped in an armchair in shock. Stunned, and not to mention angered, she finally spoke again


    after a moment.


    “Since you are not so busy right now, let’s get to the matter we’ve been talking about without mincing


    our words. I’ve already signed the divorce papers. I really hope that you would do the same for me, for


    us, so that we can go our separate ways and carry on with our own lives.” Ever since the idea of a


    divorce had popped into her head, it had always been there at the back of her mind.


    Moreover, Carlos had been interfering with her personal lifetely