Chapter: 202


    The atmosphere became really weird, but Debbie didn’t know what was wrong.


    The next moment, Carlos pulled her behind his back to stop Wesley from looking at her. His face


    turned sullen.


    “She’s not her!” he told


    Wesley.


    ‘Why did Carlos say that?’ she wondered, but she noticed Wesley came back to his senses instantly.


    He withdrew his hand, stepped back and adjusted his suit. To smooth things over, Damon reached his


    arm to hold Wesley’s shoulder and offered, “Let’s get going. Megan must be Looking forward to seeing


    us.”


    Feeling ufortable, Wesley threw Damon’s hand off.


    “Why would you stick close to another man when there’re so many good girls around here?” he sternly


    reprimanded Damon. Debbie couldn’t helpughing out loud at Wesley’s words.


    “Is it so funny?” asked Carlos, rolling his eyes.


    “They’re interesting guys,” she replied.


    “Sucks to be me!” said Damon dejectedly.


    “There are so many pretty girls in the world. And he thinks I Like hanging around with him?! I guess he


    went mad because he’s stayed in the army without seeing a woman for so long. He must have thought


    I had a thing for him!* he said to Debbie with a teasing smile.


    Damon and Jared were actually brothers who resembled each other very much in character. Meeting


    Damon, Debbie felt close to him as if she were seeing Jared instead.


    “Yes, I know you obviously would’t have a thing for him. You and Jared are both yboys and have


    dated countless women.”


    Damon’s mouth gaped. Smoothing his blond hair, he murmured, “Really?


    I’m a yboy in your eyes? Fine! A yboy is much better than a gay to me.”


    While Debbie and Damon were chatting joyfully, a young girl in Light green ball gown and a pair of


    ss shoes appeared in their sights.


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    Holding her hemlines in her hands, she ran happily towards them, her long ck hair flying in the wind.


    A wide grin on her face.


    When she came closer, Debbie finally saw how she looked. She had beautiful blue eyes and wore


    sparkling red lipstick.


    Silently, Debbie praised, ‘Wow, she’s a fairy!*


    Megan came to a halt and held Damon’s waist.


    “Uncle Damon!” she called out cheerfully.


    In return, Damon stroked her hair.


    “Happy birthday, Megan,” he enthused, gesturing for his assistant to hand her the birthday gift.


    Beaming a sweet smile, Megan received the gift with appreciation.