“Why are you so focused on Carlos? A friend of Megan’s gave her a painting as a birthday gift. It was a


    Landscape painting of the Qing


    Dynasty. She wanted Carlos to verify it wasn’t a fake.”


    “Oh? Carlos knows about antiques? I didn’t know that.”


    “He’s seen a lot of them, so he more or less knows.”


    Colleen pursed her Lips and didn’t say anything. She wanted to go back to Debbie and tell her what


    she just heard. After thinking about it, she let go of Curtis’ hand and asked, “Debbie’s alone on the


    dance floor. Aren’t you worried?”


    “Nope,” he replied.


    In fact, Curtis wasn’t worried at all. When they walked in, everyone had seen Debbie with Carlos. That


    was enough to ensure that no one was going to mess with her even if they didn’t know who she was.


    Besides, all the guests at the party were good people. Debbie knew martial arts, too. She could take


    care of herself. So Curtis was going to let her do what she wanted and have fun.


    Hearing what Curtis said, Colleen didn’t insist on going back to the dance floor and stayed at his side.


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    Later, two women invited Debbie to go sailing. She wanted to go. She also thought she should tell


    Carlos about it in case he was worried


    But he still hadn’te out of the room yet, so Debbie had to go alone.


    Fortunately, before she stepped on the boat, she saw Colleen and invited her along. So Curtis also


    knew where she was.


    Once the two girls were aboard, Curtis told the pilot, “It’ste.


    Don’t go far. A circuit around this area will do.”


    “Yes, sir.”


    There were quite a few people on the boat. Debbie didn’t talk much with strangers, but because of her


    lively and outgoing personality, she fit in very soon.


    Musical instruments were avable on the boat. Debbie took a guitar and yed “Never Grow Old” for


    everyone.


    “I had a dream. Strange it may seem. It was my perfect day. Open my eyes, I realize, this is my perfect


    day.


    When the song was over, everyone was enthusiastically pping, and made their enjoyment known.


    “Debbie, if you be a superstar, I’ll go to your concert,” said one of the people on the boat.


    “Why did you waste your talents going to Economics and Management


    School? You should have chosen a music school. You could be a pop star,” another observed.


    But Debbie framed theirments asplimentary to Carlos.


    She thought they were trying to suck up to Carlos, rather than actually praising her performance.


    They’d been seen at the party together, after all.


    After an hour, the boat came back and docked, but the party didn’t end until after midnight. That was


    when Debbie finally caught sight of her husband.