Chapter: 119


    Debbie intended to turn him down, but when she recalled what he had said to her on the yground,


    an idea popped up into her head. She mustered up the strength and pushed him onto the couch.


    Lying there, Carlos looked at her in disbelief.


    ‘What just happened? Did I, Carlos, just get knocked over by a girl? *


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    Debbie then walked towards the couch and leaned over him with her hands on his chest. Instantly,


    Carlos understood what she was trying to do.


    However, he was not going to give her a chance to seed in what she was up to. He grabbed her by


    the wrist and said calmly, “Sit up. Let’s continue our lesson.”


    Debbie’s eyes widened with shock. She felt hurt. ‘How is he able to stay calm in such a situation?


    Apart from my pretty face, am I not attractive enough?


    That must be it, or else, why would he not be tempted?


    Did he say that to me on the yground because he doesn’t have any feelings for me?’


    Debbie’s heart grew numb. Her mood turned sour Like bad milk. For the first time in her life, she hated


    herself.


    During the remainder of the lesson, she kept silent. Carlos was focused and she seemed attentive. But


    only she knew what was going on in her mind.


    An hourter, Carlos closed his book.


    “That’s all for today,” he said.


    With a nod, Debbie put away her book, looking distracted.


    After the lesson, she got up to leave the study, but as soon as she opened the door, Carlos asked her


    toe back. She turned around in puzzlement.


    He took out his wallet from his pocket, pulled out two cards, and handed them to her.


    “Here you are. One is a savings card with nine-figure savings in it and the other is a credit card with no


    Limit.”


    The savings card had the annual revenue of one of the branches of hispanies. He figured it would


    be enough to cover her expenses.


    Debbie’s eyes almost popped out at his words, and her mouth gaped open.


    Nine figures? She held out her hands and counted on her fingers. One zero, two zeros, three zeros…


    hundred, thousand…million… My God!


    One hundred million? ? ? ?


    “No, thank you.” Debbie refused him, instinctively. She had her reasons, all of which were valid.


    Carlos knew what she was thinking. Although he wasn’t sure what her life would be Like in the future or


    what kind of person she would turn out to be, right now, she was a person with a good heart. Pure and


    honorable. She still didn’t understand how important money was yet.


    “We’re not divorced yet. You’re still my wife. I see no reason why I shouldn’t support my wife.”