But if he thought the question was infuriating, Carlos’ next words were even worse.


    “Since the girl has bailed you out, will you please dance for her after the ss? You can only stop


    dancing when sheughs,” Carlos told


    Jared. Debbie couldn’t stifle her Laughter.


    ‘At this rate, are we getting anywhere with our sswork?* she wondered.


    The ridiculousness of the whole thing elicited quite some giggles and ripples.


    Jared’s face was as dark as ink. ‘Carlos, you jerk!”


    As if it weren’t enough, Carlos continued, “Well, if you can’t dance for her, then you should see me in


    my office after the ss.”


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    Jared had no other choice.


    “Mr. Carlos, I choose to… dance for


    Debbie,” Jared said through gritted teeth, which sent the ss into a hysterical bout of Laughter.


    When ss ended, Carlos picked up his stuff, and pointing at the ckboard said, “Jared, you are a tall


    guy. You clean the ckboard.”


    Jared’s jaw dropped.


    “Again? Seriously? Did I owe him a million dors or something?’ he cursed in his mind.


    Debbie propped her hand against her chin and looked at Jared who was cleaning the ckboard with a


    Long face.


    Kasie and Kristina approached Debbie and winked at her.


    “Tomboy, your husband is so caring.”


    Debbie shed a sweet smile and said, “To be honest, I can’t believe it myself. I really don’t Like him to


    dote on me like that, even using kid gloves on a hardened soul like me.”


    Dixon tried to analyze Carlos’ motives behind this.


    “I believe Carlos was trying to avenge you. He must have seen you hit Jared and guessed that Jared


    had pissed you off. He asked the both of you to answer two different questions. The first question was


    extremely hard while the second one was rather simple. That way, he could find a reason to make


    Jared dance for you when he failed to answer where you seeded. He just wanted to make you


    happy. Wow, what a caring husband Carlos is!”


    Debbie, Kasie and Kristina nodded at Dixon’s analysis. Till now, his was the only one that made any


    sense.


    Jared blew off the chalk on his hand and cast a burning nce at


    Debbie.


    “Did I kill your husband’s grandpa? Why did he treat me Like this?” he snapped furiously.


    “He not only asked Mr. Loftus to keep an eye on me, but also asked me to dance for you and clean the


    ckboard!