“Yes. Please hold on.” Stephanie walked into the elevator, phone in hand. When she was finally alone,


    she continued in a hushed tone, “Hire someone to follow Carlos. Find out if there is any suspicious


    woman hanging around him.”


    “But…” The person on the other end of the line hesitated when she brought up Carlos’ name.


    Stephanie sneered, “Money is not a problem. Just do it. I’ll bear any and all consequences.”


    “ALL right then,” the person said, grudgingly epting the task.


    “Keep it under wraps.”


    “Got it.”


    The elevator doors opened just as she ended the call. She returned to her office and noticed a


    document on her desk.


    She put aside the office files in her hand and opened that document.


    The name “Debbie Nelson” written in the file caught her attention.


    ording to the information on it, Debbie was Carlos’ ex-wife. She had signed the divorce agreement


    three years ago just after Carlos’ car ident. Soon after that, she had left Alorith and started her


    career in Zugrurg. With Hayden’s and Ivan Iven’s help, she debuted as a singer and soon made a


    name for herself in Zugrurg.


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    After reading through Debbie’s information, Stephanie smirked. ‘So, that was how she cheated on


    Carlos, ‘ she thought. She had heard that


    Carlos had treated his ex-wife very well. But she had been such an ungrateful and shameless woman.


    Then a name in the file caught her attention. ‘Hayden? Isn’t he married another girl? Why would he


    help Debbie boost her poprity in


    Zugrurg?’ she wondered.


    She asked her assistant to get further information about Hayden and


    Debbie, and discovered that he was her ex-boyfriend.


    Everyone in Alorith seemingly knew about their rtionship.


    “Hayden and Debbie, Debbie and Carlos interesting story here, ‘ Stephanie mused.


    Looks like there is an


    In Champs Bay Apartments


    Debbie was trying topose her lyrics for her next song. She bent over a piece of paper in her study,


    while Carlos was sitting next to her, working on hispany files. Dozens of crumpled papers were


    scattered all over the floor. Debbie let out an exasperated sigh.


    “Aargh! I can’te up with any good lines with this handsome man sitting next to me!”


    Ruby had already warned her many times. If she didn’t release a new album as soon as possible, her


    fans would likely be mad. But her attention was solely on the man by her side. She couldn’t devote


    herself toposing songs full-time.


    Sensing her intent gaze on him, Carlos sighed inwardly. It was she who had called him and had asked


    for hispany. And now, she was tantly ming him for herck of concentration.


    Noticing the subtle change in his facial expression, Debbie knew that he was finally distracted from his


    work. She grabbed the Lyrics she had written and told him excitedly, “How about I read the lyrics to you


    and you give me some advice?”