Chapter: 176


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    Debbie.


    However, the bar was so crowded Debbie couldn’t run fast although her physique enabled her to. As


    soon as they reached downstairs, they were barred by the bodyguards.


    But she hadn’t forgotten to resist. She knocked down the first bodyguard that tried toy his hand on


    her.


    And then the second, and then the third… When she was going to handle the seventh, the bar


    suddenly became eerily quiet. Debbie had an ominous feeling when a chill crept up her spine. Jared,


    who was standing opposite Debbie, saw the man behind her. His face twisted with fear. ‘Should I flee


    for my life? Debbie is his wife. Maybe he wouldn’t harm her even if I left her alone here.’


    After knocking thest bodyguard to the ground, Debbie pretended not to sense the person standing


    behind her and strode towards the entrance of the bar.


    “Stop!” came the coldmand in a stern voice. Upon hearing Carlos voice, Debbie felt her Limbs go


    numb.


    The other customers all stepped back from the scene, mostly because they all wanted to keep a safe


    distance from Carlos, the man with an intimidating presence.


    “What should we do?” Debbie whispered to Jared who was standing beside her.


    ‘I wish I knew, ‘ Jared wailed inwardly.


    “How about I run and you go appease your husband? You’re his wife after all. I suppose he won’t be


    too hard on you.”


    “No way! Are you ditching me?” Debbie pinched his arm hard. Jared let out a painful scream and


    jumped in agony with one hand covering the pinched spot.


    “Debbie, this man is your husband. He will let you pass after you y cute and sweet. Trust me, men


    are the same. I’m a man and I know it.”


    “y cute and sweet? Me? Kill me, kill me right now, Debbie cursed internally. She felt that this would


    be the most difficult thing she ever had to do.


    While they were whispering, Carlos came down the stairs husband is arriving. Our Lives depend on


    you now, buddy,”


    Debbie, tugging at her sleeve, nervous as ever


    “Hurry. Your


    Jared told


    Debbie closed her eyes. ‘Okay, I’ll do it. For my friend and myself.


    Just this once. It shouldn’t be too difficult.’ After calming herself down, she raised her head and turned


    around abruptly. She threw herself at Carlos, buried her face in his chest and said, “Mr. Handsome, I


    feel so dizzy. Who am I? Why am I here? What is this ce?”


    The onlookers all watched in shock. ‘Ugh…is this ying cute or dumb?’ Jared cried inside, feeling his


    end was near. ‘What’s happening?’ Carlos wondered.


    The thick stench of alcohol from Debbie made him wince in disgust. He shot a grim nce at Jared,


    who almost lowered his head to the floor, and demanded, “What’s going on? Why is she Like this?”


    Jared didn’t dare to lie to Carlos. He looked up and was going to tell him about Bernard, but when he


    looked around, he noticed that Bernard was long gone. ‘Shit!’ Jared cursed.


    “Um, nothing. Tomboy just drank a little. Right, Tomboy?” Jared stressed on her name as a cue for her


    to respond something.


    Taking the hint, Debbie nodded immediately and said, “Yes, yes, I… s, my head, my head is


    spinning so fast. Mr. Handsome, can you take me home?”


    Carlos didn’t expose her trick. His face was as gloomy as ever. When he carried the woman in his


    arms, the crowd eximed in shock.