For getting too close to Debbie, Carlos would use every opportunity to put that man in his right ce.


    Seeing how jealous her husband was, Debbie was lost for words.


    On the ne


    Since Carlos’ private jet was in New York, the mighty CEO had ordered


    Emmett to charter the entire first-ss cabin. Two flight attendants led them through the bar full of


    refreshments and into the first-ss cabin.


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    Megan had a separate seat with a curtain, while Carlos and Debbie had a private booth with a sliding


    door that could be locked from inside.


    The booth wasrge enough for the two of them. It was a pleasant surprise for Debbie that she could


    have some alone time with Carlos on the ne.


    Before getting on the ne, she had been troubled. She was thinking,


    ‘What if Megan insists on sitting next to Carlos? Should I go ballistic or put up with it?” Thankfully, she


    didn’t have to worry about it anymore.


    Although Megan’s seat was near their booth, the privacy of the booth was priceless.


    It was twelve hourster that the ne touched down. In New York, it was evening already.


    To pick them up from the airport, Carlos had some of his staff from thepany offices in New York on


    standby. After some pleasantries, everyone got in the car.


    They went straight to the Hilton family’s offshore manor.


    When they arrived, the gates were wide open, in a traditional Chinese decor, with Lanterns on either


    side, heralding the arrival of the New


    Year.


    It was past 7 p.m. Knowing that Carlos wasing with his wife, the whole family was waiting to have


    dinner together.


    As soon as the car stopped in front of the main building, a servant came immediately to open the door


    for them. Debbie gripped Carlos’ hand nervously and followed him into the house.


    Nevertheless


    Bang! A porcin teacup was smashed into pieces at Debbie’s feet. It would have smashed her if


    Carlos hadn’t pulled her away.


    Everything in the Living room turned silent all of a sudden. It was not until then that Debbie noticed that


    more than ten people were sitting in the living room. Even “Mr. Jerk” Lewis, who was always frivolous,


    was now sitting nicely with a serious look on his face. When he saw


    Debbie, he seemed excited.


    Debbie’s eyes eventually fell on the middle-aged man in front of the table. His face was red with rage.


    When her eyes met the man’s, she could see that his eyes were filled with nothing but disgust.


    ‘It was him. It must have been him who smashed the teacup. Who is he?


    What a head-on blow at our first encounter!”


    Carlos’ menacing presence seemed to grow. Unknowingly, he squeezed