After hanging up the phone, Debbie got a message from Kasie.


    “How’s it going, Tomboy?”


    “The bitch showed her true colors and made it clear she’d steal my husband from me. Carlos is cooking


    for her.”


    “Holy crap! Carlos is cooking for her?”


    “Yes, she’s so weak right now she needs special care, so my husband has to take good care of her,”


    Debbie responded, sounding a little jealous.


    “The key is to stay calm. The bitch is trying to trap you, so she can say you were mean to her. Don’t fall


    for it, okay?” Kasie reminded her.


    “Got it. Carlos said he’d be home soon,” Debbie replied.


    Kasie thought for a while and continued, “When your husbandes back, don’t fight with him. The


    bitch has been around him for five years. She won’t just go away all of a sudden. Besides, she’s his


    niece and pretends to be sweet, lovely, and understanding. Maybe Carlos will be taken in by it and


    even me you. So be patient. We need a n to take the bitch down.”


    “We’ll see. I don’t want to start a fight, because my husband has been so good to me. He works all day


    and is tired by now.” It’s just that I never ask anything of my husband, and what right does that bitch


    have to tell him to do this or that? I’m so irritated.” If Megan weren’t


    Carlos’ niece, Debbie would have knocked her head off.


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    “She didn’t really want noodles. Who would want to eat noodles in the middle of the night? She just


    wanted to piss you off, okay?” Kasie exined to Debbie and sent her a Face With Rolling Eyes emoji.


    Debbie was struck speechless.


    She thought about it and found it seemed Megan was just trying to stir things up between her and


    Carlos.


    Debbie decided not to let her get her wish.


    “I’ll just pretend to know nothing. When Carloses back, I’ll give him a big hug and sleep with him.”


    “Um, whatever you want, Mrs. Hilton,” Kasie replied yfully.


    Carlos was usually on time, and now was no exception. Twenty-eight minutes after their phone call, the


    door to the bedroom opened.


    He put his suitcase down and came over to the bed. Debbie threw her phone aside and embraced him


    excitedly.


    “Mr. Handsome, I’m so happy you’re back!”


    Seeing her smile, Carlos felt much happier. He looked at the p mark on her face and asked, “Does it


    still hurt?”


    “No. Sorry, honey. I wasn’t a good daughter-inw. I put you in a difficult position.”


    Carlos shook his head and pecked her lips.


    “I should be the one to apologize. Sorry for making you suffer Like this. Did Lewis do anything bad to


    you?”


    “No, but he climbed onto my bed and I discovered it wasn’t you..


    Debbie hadn’t expected Lewis to be so bold even in the Hilton family’s house. At first, she had thought


    that the guy who climbed on top of her was Carlos. But then the difference in weight and the scent of


    Lewis’ cologne made her realize that it definitely wasn’t Carlos. She got really crept out, and even now,


    when talking of it, she still felt her heart race.