Chapter: 196


    As if this was not enough, some people even mentioned Carlos in thements.


    Another popr person on the thread was Jared, whosement had racked up hundreds of likes


    —”Time waits for no men; just do it!”


    A strangermented, “In the sky the clouds float; it is Carlos’ dick that I want.”


    Thisment had the most Likes on the thread.


    Debbie felt annoyed when others showed great interest in her husband.


    Triggered by thement, she deleted it without hesitation.


    While she was chatting with Carlos’ admirers on Weibo, she got a text message from Carlos saying, “I


    need to work overtime tonight. So there will be no ss this evening. Just stay at home and wait for


    me. And don’t sing in the bar!”


    The conversation on Weibo was too engaging for Debbie to begin arguing with Carlos. ying along,


    she simply typed “Yes, Mr. Handsome!” and sent the message.


    Upon reading her reply, Carlos curled his lips with a sense of satisfaction, though he wondered why


    she hadn’t put up a protest, Like her usual self.


    Growing suspicious, he opened the WeChat Moments and bumped into her trending post.


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    At around 11 p.m., after a yawn, Debbie opened her WeChat Moments and saw ament Left by a


    stranger with the pseudonym “C”.


    “Believe me, it’s not a dream,” read theconicment.


    Confused, Debbie opened C’s Moments and there was only one post on financial news.


    Who was this C?


    Without giving much thought to C’s identity, she closed the WeChat app and began to chat with the


    girls on Weibo again.


    Testing the waters, she made sure to throw ina negative word here and there about Carlos, just to see


    how the girls reacted. And sure enough, they would attack her immediately, often with epithets and


    zeal. ‘The guy has quite some fanatical followers!’ she thought to herself, envious of her husband.


    Time passed, but Carlos still didn’te back. She dozed off and dropped her phone on the bed. The


    next morning, she woke up before daybreak and was about to get out of bed to pee. To her surprise,


    she found Carlos sleeping beside her, his right hand thrown across her waist.


    Without stopping to think, she got out of bed and walked towards the toilet.


    When she came back, he was still fast asleep. Too sleepy to think, she also slid between the sheets,


    closed her eyes again.


    As she was drifting off, Carlos snuggled closer, crossing his arms over her, a Little higher than he


    previously held her. Without opening her eyes, she turned to face him, made herselffortable in his


    embrace and went out like a Light.


    Little did she know that Carlos’ eyes were wide open. He looked at her, rubbed his arching brows and


    tried his best to ignore his erection.


    At the time, Debbie was dreaming. Having a nightmare, to be more exact.


    In the dream, Carlos kissed her on the lips. Then, he kissed her neck, her chest… Then Gail popped in


    her dream.


    Jolted by the strange dream, she sat up only to realize, strangely, that she was naked and her pajamas


    were on the floor. But without stopping to think, she put on her pajamas and ran down the stairs. In the


    dining room, Carlos, who was eating his breakfast, asked her indifferently, “What are you doing?”


    Ignoring his question, Debbie gasped for air and blurted out, “Carlos,