“Don’t get mad? How can I not be pissed off by these two?’ she thought angrily.


    Then, Debbie put the three Lipsticks back into the box and lifted it, asking, “Now who’s going to return


    this?”


    Carlos frowned in embarrassment. He had never done a thing like that.


    It would be ridiculous for a CEO of an internationalpany to return a box of lipsticks and take back


    eighty thousand dors. After a pause, he begged, “Honey, please let it go this time!”


    Debbie’s words were believable. He finally realized that it wasn’tmon for women to put on pink or


    blue lipstick in daily Life. With that epiphany, he was determined to fire the sales manager who had


    rmended these colors to them.


    “Fine, I’ll let it go if Megan promises to wear this pink lipstick tomorrow, all the way back to Alorith. After


    all, Megan is such a young and beautiful girl. She’ll look gorgeous in this color. Honey, what do you


    think? Am I right?” Debbie asked in a threatening voice as she put a hand on his arm, getting ready to


    pinch him heavily if he said a no.


    Getting the hint, Carlos had no choice but to nod and tell the girl behind him, “Megan, your aunt Debbie


    doesn’t Like them, so you can keep them. And she’s right. Don’t waste money anymore. I’ll arrange a


    stylist toe and bring you a dress that matches the lipstick. You’ll look stunning in both.”


    “Uncle Carlos…” Megan called out, feeling wronged.


    Seeing the grief on Megan’s face, Debbie finally felt happier. She held his arm and said blissfully,


    “Honey, let’s go to sleep now!”


    Carlos nodded and followed her upstairs.


    Megan seethed with anger as she watched them going away. Undeterred by the defeat, she yelled,


    “Uncle Carlos, seems Like Aunt Debbie doesn’t want me here. I’d better leave now ande back


    tomorrow!”


    Debbie’s head was pounding. ‘Why is Megan so annoying? Why all the drama?”


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    Carlos turned around and looked at Megan’s red and tearful eyes, his eyebrows furrowed deeply.


    “You’re already here. No need to go anywhere,” he said.


    Megan deliberately caught a glimpse of Debbie and asked in a shaking voice, “So is Aunt Debbie still


    angry with me?”


    Debbie clenched her fists. ‘Jesus! I can’t tolerate this hypocritical bitch one more second!*


    In an instant, she loosened her grip on Carlos’ arm and jumped downstairs, rushing toward Megan


    Carlos was taken aback. ‘Oh my!’ He hastily followed her.


    Megan screamed seeing Debbie dashing toward her. The Latter grabbed her by her cor and


    threatened furiously, “Dare you pretend to be weak in front of my husband again? Try again! I’ll tear you


    apart!”


    “Uncle Carlos, help! Uncle Carlos…”


    “Stop it! Carlos won’t save you!” Debbie turned to stare at the man who had caught up with her.


    “Both of us can’t stay here. It’s either her, or me! Choose!”


    Carlos tried talking her down in a calm voice, “Let go of her first.”


    But Debbie didn’t loosen her grip. Instead, she shoved her against the wall.


    “You Love my husband, right?”