In the end, they both fell asleep in each other’s arms.


    Debbie spent the night at the hospital to keep himpany. She had wanted to ask Carlos about the


    incident of James adding birth control pills in her food. But throughout the night, she couldn’t find a


    chance to ask him about it.


    She had already argued with him over Megan, so she didn’t want to stir up more matters to annoy him.


    She understood that Carlos must be stuck between a rock and a hard ce. After all, it was his own


    father.


    Under no circumstances could he deal with his father like how he dealt with his rivals in business.


    Even if Carlos was ready to punish James ruthlessly, Debbie wouldn’t agree to it. Thest thing she


    wanted was for Carlos to turn his back against his family because of her.


    But little did Debbie know that Carlos had already had a terrible fight with James.


    The next afternoon, as Debbie drowsilyy next to Carlos, her phone suddenly rang, jarring her awake.


    She grabbed her phone and saw that it was from an unknown number


    Since Carlos was working on the bed, she didn’t want to interrupt him.


    She got out of bed and walked to the corridor to answer it.


    “Hello?”


    “Hello, is this Mrs. Hilton?”


    “Yes, who’s asking?”


    A few minutes Later, Debbie returned to the ward and threw a nce at


    Carlos, who was having a video conference. She silently opened her suitcase and selected a set of


    light-colored clothes and her cosmetics bag before going into the bathroom to freshen up.


    Half an hour Later, Carlos saw here out of the bathroom, wearing delicate make-up. He was about


    to ask her where she was going, but she paid no attention to him. Without giving him so much as a


    nce, she grabbed her handbag and walked towards the door.


    “Wait!” Carlos said and paused the video conference.


    Debbie turned to look at him.


    “What’s up?”


    “Where are you going? Why are you wearing make-up?” he asked curiously.


    “Is she dressed well to meet a man?’ he thought angrily.


    Remembering the phone call earlier, Debbie could hardly force a smile.


    “Tell you after Ie back.”


    Ignoring his re, she turned around and left.


    Debbie arrived at a crowded street in downtown and got out of the car


    ConTEent bel0ngs to N?v(e)lD/rama(.)Org .


    It was already five minutester than the agreed time. Entering a cafe, she quickly walked upstairs as


    per the instructions given by the woman on the phone earlier.