Kristina. Debbie didn’t think it a good idea to take that handbag with her into the toilet. Some of the


    snacks were not even packed in sealing bags. It would be unhygienic. Left with no choice, she could


    only turn to Hayden for help.


    Hayden understood. He took her Luggage and urged, “Okay, go now. We’ll wait for you here.”


    When Debbie got to thedies’ room, she found that her period hade. She felt confused. She


    hadn’t eaten anything bad or done anything bad to her health recently. When did her menstrual circles


    be irregr? And the menstrual amount wasn’t normal either…


    She wondered if anything was wrong with her body. If this continued, she thought she’d better go to the


    hospital to have a check-up.


    When Debbie emerged from thedies’ room, Hayden was on the phone.


    Seeing here out, he didn’t return her Luggage but instead, walked straight out of the lobby,


    dragging her luggage behind him.


    Debbie had wanted to take over her luggage, but since she was still wiping her wet hands with a tissue,


    she gave up the idea.


    She tagged along with him to the exit of the airport. There, Hayden insisted on driving her back home


    no matter how she tried to turn him down. She told him she could take a taxi herself, but using the poor


    public security of Alorith as an excuse, he insisted on taking her back himself.


    “C’mon Deb. It’s not safe out here. Just get in.”


    In the end, Debbie reluctantly got in his car.


    As bad timing would have it, Tristan, responding to Carlos’ orders toe pick Debbie up from the


    airport, had just arrived. He was supposed to get there before Debbie’s flightnded. However, due to


    the heavy snow in Alorith and a couple of car idents on the way, his car had been stuck in the traffic


    jam for a few hours. He grew more and more annoyed the longer he was dyed. That was why he


    waste, and the moment he arrived, he saw Debbie getting into another man’s car.


    In an instant, he unfastened his seatbelt and got out of his car, intending to call out to Debbie. But it


    was toote. Their car started and drove away as soon as Debbie and Hayden got in it.


    Tristan hastily pulled out his phone to call Debbie, but voicemail was all he got for his trouble. Sighing


    helplessly, he got back in the car


    Then he started the engine and followed their car.


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    Meanwhile, he called Carlos. As soon as the phone was connected,


    Tristan reported to him in a cautious voice, “Carlos, Debbie… has gotten off the ne.”


    “Okay,” Carlos simply responded. This was as expected. ‘Why do I feel a “but”ing?’ he thought.


    “But…” Tristan paused.


    Hearing him stammering, Carlos frowned and asked, “But what?”


    “It’s just that… I got stuck in a traffic jam so I got herete. I saw Debbie… get in Hayden’s car.” As he


    finished, he thought in his mind, ‘Jesus! No wonder Carlos asked me to grab a contract that the


    Gomez Group was bidding on.


    I thought it had something to do with Debbie. And I’m right!”


    There was a moment of silence on the phone. Tristan assumed that Carlos must be trying topose


    himself. He could well imagine his boss with steaming out of his ears.


    “Stalk them and report everything to me,” Carlos coldly ordered.


    “Yes, Carlos!”