She knew how this looked, and she knew Carlos’ temper. Debbie was extremely surprised that her


    husband had found her here, much less was behaving quite cordially to Hayden. This man had


    practically proposed to her, bared his soul, and begged Debbie to ditch Carlos ande with him. As


    possessive as Carlos was, he didn’t have any further reaction.


    That shocked her.


    “I see. Then I’ll leave you to it.” Hayden looked at Debbie and continued, “Deb says that you two love


    each other very much. I can tell. You should spend more time with her. Did you know she loves to


    travel? Doesn’t look Like she gets out much, though.”


    Carlos tightened his hand around Debbie’s waist.


    “Of course. We’re nning to go to the Maldives in February, heading to Deplua in March, and Askor in


    April. I’ll go wherever she wants.”


    Debbie pulled Carlos’ arm and whispered in his ear on tiptoe, “I knew about the Maldives, but Deplua


    and Askor? When did you decide on those?”


    He turned towards her, just a bit.


    “Just now,” he answered.


    Debbie was dumbstruck.


    Seeing them together, Hayden smiled resignedly.


    “Awesome! Take care.”


    When Carlos passed by the cashier’s desk, he released Debbie’s hand and took care of the bill.


    Before they walked out of the coffee house, he wrapped Debbie’s scarf around her neck and zipped up


    her down jacket. Everything he did seemed so natural and gentle it worried Debbie even more. What


    was going on in his head?


    She followed Carlos to a spacious, bright, and well-equipped minivan


    He sat on the couch, and then forcefully pulled Debbie into the seat next to him.


    “Drive,” he told the driver.


    Debbie sensed the coldness around him. She wrapped her arms around his neck and exined, “I…


    He… We were just catching up.”


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    “Catching up?” She felt he was about to explode with rage. When he spoke, it felt as if the carriage


    were a missile silo.


    Since Carlos had seen Hayden holding her in his arms, Debbie understood why he was mad.


    “I don’t love him anymore. So tell me, Mr. Handsome, why were you there?”


    Carlos rolled down the car window and cast a sideways nce at a building across the road.


    “Check that out,” he said.


    Confused, Debbie tried to look where he was looking, only to see the building towering into the clouds


    with the giant letters “Hilton


    Group.” “So, you can see the cafe from your office?” she asked.


    He gave her a cold look and said, “The Hilton family has eyes everywhere in this city.” Debbie figured


    out how he knew.