Beside Carlos was Megan. Colleen looked at him with a raised brow.


    “Carlos, where is my good friend, Debbie?” This was supposed to be a get-together of Carlos and his


    closest friends. However, instead of


    Debbie, he brought Megan along. Colleen was pissed.


    Carlos lit a cigarette and took a drag. After exhaling the smoke, he said, “She’s home.”


    Colleen knew that Carlos and Debbie had a huge fight after Debbie had pushed Megan into the river.


    Things wereplicated between the couple right now. So, Colleen didn’t feel the need to pretend to


    be cordial with Megan anymore.


    “Carlos, I have to say, you are in the wrong here.


    This is an asion for the people closest to you. Why didn’t you bring


    Debbie? You should learn from Wesley. He brought his girlfriend. As for


    Damon, he gets a free pass. He has always been a yboy. Even when his wife is about to give birth


    to their baby, he is here messing around instead of taking care of her at home. He has made his own


    bed and he will have to lie in it.”


    Damon snorted and replied defensively, “Don’t get me wrong now. Your man said that we were having


    a get-together, so my wife gave me permission to have some fun. Since they all had a woman with


    them, how could Ie alone?”


    Eyes fixed on Colleen, and one hand propped against her chin, the girl sitting next to Wesley exined


    in a low voice, “You misunderstood my rtionship with Wesley. I’m not his girlfriend.”


    Demanding an exnation from Wesley, Colleen was irritated by his silence and the way he avoided


    her unblinking eyes. At longst, obviously running out of patience, she asked, “How can that be


    possible? You know, you’re the first girl Wesley has ever brought to-”


    “Colleen.” Finally Wesley interrupted her.


    “Weren’t you asking about


    Debbie?” he snapped, eager to change the subject.


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    “OK. Alright! Carlos, you haven’t answered my question yet.” At


    Wesley’s hint, Colleen pretended to realize she was off the topic.


    Promptly, she tuned her gaze to Carlos, the look in her eyes unrelenting, waiting for him to answer her


    earlier question


    “She’s at home, expecting all the papers to be ready, so that she can go abroad,” said Carlos,


    determined to keep everything asconic as possible.


    As he spoke, Curtis could see the gloom on his face. Of course, he knew


    Carlos and Debbie were still not reconciled yet. So in an attempt to broach the subject with caution, he


    said, “I’ve heard that Hilton


    Group’s business has been booming Lately. The employees have been working extra hours. I hope you


    haven’t been sleeping in your office.”


    He added that Last bit with slight emphasis. The gist of his question was to find out why Carlos had not


    been sleeping at home. Then he added his piece of advice.


    “You don’t have to burst a nerve working overtime, man. If it’s for money, do you think it’s wise of you to


    drive yourself so hard at work that you don’t even have time to return home?”


    Hearing his question, the others exchanged a look