From a distance, Debbie saw a middle-aged woman in a ck uniform lingering by the car.


    “Hi, are you Ashley?” Debbie asked when they got near.


    Ashley pushed her sses up and replied respectfully, “Yes, Debbie.


    I’m Ashley Reynolds, Carlos’ assistant. I came here to deliver some items for you.”


    Ashley was not a gossip, but she was amazed at how beautiful and young the CEO’s wife was.


    After some polite remarks, she took out a bag from the car and handed it to Debbie.


    “Debbie, here are three VIP cards for the biggest SPA on the fourth floor of Alkaid Building. If you have


    no ns tonight, why don’t you and your friends go there and sample their services?”


    The three girls were surprised to know what the secretary was there for.


    Debbie took the bag. There were three embossed boxes. She opened one of them, in which was


    enclosed a gilded card from the Divana Nurture SPA.


    In each card was enclosed a $50, 000 VIP card.


    Kristina could not believe what she was seeing. She covered her mouth with her hand and said, “Thank


    you, but I can’t ept it. I’ll stay by


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    Debbie’s side and take care of her for Carlos with or without the card.”


    Having already taken a one-million-dor VIP card from Carlos, she felt it was too embarrassing for her


    to take this one too.


    Thinking the same, Kasie held Debbie’s arm and looked at Ashley.


    “Please thank Carlos for us. We feel honored to be Debbie’s friends.


    But we can’t ept these cards. Please take Kristina’s card and mine back. Thank you.”


    Ashley returned Debbie’s friends an approving look and observed, Carlos hopes that Debbie can have


    yourpany when she hits the SPA.”


    When the other two girls heard this, for a moment, they couldn’t frame a response.


    However, Kristina still thought they ought to refuse the cards.


    “We understand. We’ll apany Debbie when she goes to the SPA, but we don’t have to ept the


    cards.”


    Kasie echoed, “Debbie, just keep your card. I’ll keep youpany next time you want to go to the SPA.


    I can ask my dad for more pocket money to afford the ce on my own.” She used to have some


    sauna and beauty salon cards, but she couldn’t afford a VIP card for the fourth floor of


    Alkaid Building. Nheless, for Debbie, Kasie would ask her dad for some financial support. She


    assumed that her dad would help her out if she mentioned that Debbie was Carlos’ wife.


    Without saying a word, Ashley only smiled at the girls.


    “The ball is in your court,” she said calmly as she waited for a final decision from


    Debbie herself.