“Yes, I hate that you put yourself out for her. You work hard all day, and then you take care of another


    woman after work!” she protested with concern in her voice.


    Smiling, he kissed her on her forehead.


    “It’s sweet that you worry about me.”


    “Of course. You aren’t her husband, so she doesn’t worry about your health. But I feel my heart ache!”


    Yes, her heart ached when she knew


    Carlos personally cooked for Megan. But it wasn’t just about his health, but also for the jealousy. The


    jealousy was really killing her.


    Clever as Carlos was, of course he couldprehend the subtext of her words.


    “Sorry, sweetheart. I didn’t know it bugged you so much. I’LL take note of it and never let it happen


    again, okay?”


    Debbie couldn’t help but sigh inwardly. She leaned over his chest, hearing his heartbeat. There were


    times that she felt this man was actually a fool who tried his best to make her happy. Yet, maybe he


    was not stupid at all because his strategy always worked. Even though she had almost drowned in


    jealousy, how could she be angry with him anymore after hearing his sincere apology?


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    On the third day, an unexpected guest came to visit Debbie in Carlos private vi.


    It was Miranda.


    “Hi, Miranda,” Debbie greeted her with courtesy.


    “Hmm, “* Miranda responded nonchntly and went straight into the living room.


    Watching the woman walking in, Debbie wondered, ‘Why did Miranda show up all of a sudden? Did


    Carlos know anything about her visit? Or did shee here to seek justice for her son?’


    Miranda turned around when she reached a sofa. Staring at the confused girl, she sat down and said,


    “Carlos has deprived Lewis of his position in thepany.”


    “What?” Debbie asked, trying to understand what was going on


    A housemaid came and served a cup of tea to the guest. After smelling the strong tea aroma, Miranda


    took a sip, relished the lingering vor in her mouth and then put down the cup.


    Elegantly, she crossed her legs and continued, “It wasn’t easy for


    Lewis’ father to make him a general manager. But yesterday, Carlos fired him from that job and set him


    up in the secretarial department.


    Lewis has to start at the bottom and work his way up by himself.”


    “So…her purpose is to seek justice for her son?’ Debbie asked in her mind.


    She suddenly felt the air pressing in around her as she could sense the coldness and arrogance


    radiating from Miranda. Even though she spoke in an elegant way, there was a hint of power in her


    voice, just like


    Carlos.


    Awkward, Debbie cautiously sat opposite her, cleared her throat and replied, “Miranda, I never meddle


    inpany affairs nor do I understand… Since it’s Carlos’ decision, I can’t interfere…”


    Miranda stared at her.


    “I’m not asking you to interfere. I just came to inform you of it.”