Same ce, different people.


    Hearing the sound of Debbie’s high heels, an assistant came to greet him with a polite smile, “Hi, are


    you Debbie?”


    “Yes, I’m here for Carlos.”


    “Please follow me.” The assistant ushered Debbie to the CEO’s office and knocked on the door.


    After getting the go signal from inside, the assistant pushed open the door and reported, “Carlos,


    Debbie is here.”


    As soon as Debbie set foot into his office, she saw Stephanie.


    Carlos was sitting in his chair while Stephanie was standing right next to him, holding a document in


    her hand. They seemed to be discussing work.


    Debbie wanted to spin around and run away from there.


    She didn’t know how much courage she needed to muster before walking in. She was afraid that she


    might break down and humiliate herself.


    Carlos raised his head to take a quick nce at Debbie, who was standing at the door. He didn’t say


    anything


    It was Stephanie who spoke first. She told the assistant, “Please wee Debbie in.” She sounded like


    the hostess of the ce. Debbie was crushed.


    A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y


    Taking a deep breath, she managed to encourage herself to go inside, carrying the lunch box and the


    gift bag. Upon seeing the Lunch box in


    Debbie’s hand, Stephanie turned to Carlos and asked, “Oh, so were the lunches we ate together for the


    past few days cooked by Debbie?”


    Debbie’s face went pale when she heard her question. ‘Together? Has she been eating the Lunch I


    cooked for Carlos?”


    Carlos frowned slightly. He simply told Debbie, “Put it down there, please.” He didn’t respond to


    Stephanie’s question.


    Debbie clutched the lunch box tightly and asked, “Did she eat the lunches too?”


    Stephanie smiled and answered for him, “Debbie, isn’t it just normal for me to share Lunch with my


    fiance? You came at the right time.


    Carlos already had Lunch with a client outside, but I haven’t eaten anything yet. Please bring it here.”


    She walked to the table near the sofa and sat down, waiting for Debbie to bring her the Lunch box.


    Debbie sneered and took off her sunsses. She walked over to Carlos and confronted him, “Are you


    happy? Is this fun for you?”


    Carlos red into her angry eyes.


    “I told you, you don’t need to cook for me.”


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    She smiled ironically.


    “Is that your excuse for wasting my efforts?”


    He pressed his Lips tightly together and looked intently at her.