Chapter: 156


    When she entered the living room, Julie was opening the gates for


    Carlos. Debbie ran towards him and called out, “Hey! Old man.”


    Carlos turned around, waiting for her next words.


    Julie giggled and said, “Debbie, why did you call Carlos ‘old man’? I thought a young girl like you would


    address your husband as Honey.”


    Debbie flushed scarlet with embarrassment. She tugged on Julie’s sleeve and Julie instantly got her


    point.


    “Ah, you have your own sweet words to address him, don’t you? I’m going to the kitchen now,” Julie


    said with a sly smile.


    Debbie’s face turned redder.


    After Julie had left, Debbie gathered up her courage and asked, “Can I go out this afternoon? I have an


    appointment with my friends.”


    The reason she dared to skip yesterday’s Yoga ss was that the Yoga teacher was hired by Tristan


    and she didn’t have Carlos’ phone number


    That meant the Yoga teacher couldn’t tell Carlos she was not attending sses. The dance teacher,


    however, knew Carlos. Debbie didn’t dare to skip the dance ss as she was afraid that the dance


    teacher would report to him. This time, she decided to ask for his permission first.


    “Friends? Who?” Carlos asked in a low voice.


    Debbie sighed and answered, “Jared, Kasie, Kristina and Dixon.” As a straightforward person, she had


    many friends, while the four people she had mentioned were her best friends. They always hung out


    together


    “I think you’d better keep Jared at arm’s Length,” Carlos said coldly.


    Judging from what had happenedst night, he could tell that Jared would just add fuel if Debbie


    started a fire. Jared and Debbie were both short-tempered. If Carlos had not been in the clubst night,


    both of them would have made things worse.


    ‘What? Why did he ask me to stay away from Jared?’ Debbie asked herself silently as she was


    confused by Carlos’ statement.


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    Carlos raised his wrist to check the time.


    “I’ll arrange a private booth for you and your friends on the fifth floor of the Alioth


    Building. You may have lunch there. Tristan will call youter.”


    “He agrees? Yeah! *


    Debbie gave him a big grin and said, “Thank you so much. Do you want me to buy something for you in


    the mall?” Hardly had she finished her sentence when she regretted asking him. A rich man Like Carlos


    would want nothing.


    “Yes,”


    His answer came as a surprise to Debbie.


    “What?” she asked, puzzled.


    He leaned forward and said something in her ear before turning around to leave. Debbie stood still


    where she was, stunned.


    ‘Oh! For goodness’ sake! Why did he ask me to buy some underwear for him?”