Ivan realized that he had gone too far, so he said in a serious tone,


    “Carlos, if Debbie finds out that you have taken a model away from mypany, she’ll make a fuss.”


    What Ivan said did make sense. Without saying another word, Carlos hung up on him.


    He felt somewhat dejected at this moment. Debbie was his Achilles’ heel, and it seemed that everyone


    knew it and used it to their advantage.


    Ivan, on the other hand, didn’t feel at ease. Although he had the upper hand this time, he knew that


    Carlos wouldn’t let this go so readily.


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    “I have to keep an eye on him, ‘ he told himself.


    The day after Debbie had received Glenda’s call, Glenda went to see her with two bodyguards.


    Debbie was with her lyricist, writing a song in a cafe near herpany, when a woman wearing a long


    dress and dark sunsses stood before her. Glenda looked down at Debbie before asking arrogantly,


    “Are you Debbie?”


    Although Debbie had never met her before, her gut feeling told her that she was Glenda.


    “Yes, I am. And you are?” she asked.


    Glenda removed her sses, revealing her eyes, which looked exactly


    Like Stephanie’s.


    “I’m Stephanie’s mom,” she said.


    Debbie dismissed the lyricist with an apologetic smile. Then she sipped her coffee, and without offering


    Glenda to sit down, she ndly asked,


    “Are you here for your daughter?”


    Glenda sat down opposite Debbie, sizing her up.


    Debbie was wearing a red and white jumpsuit with a pair of beige high heels. With her delicate makeup


    and perfect figure, she easily stood out in the crowd.


    Glenda had seen Debbie’s photo before. However, now she found that


    Debbie was even more stunning in the flesh. She gnashed her teeth and cursed, “You are indeed an


    enchantress. No wonder you have bewitched


    Carlos.”


    Debbie wasn’t angry at all.


    “Really? I believe you said that wrong.


    Your daughter stole Carlos from me,” she said with a smile.


    Glenda seethed and reached for the half-filled coffee cup that the lyricist had left behind. She waved


    the cup and tried to ssh the coffee onto Debbie’s face.


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    Debbie realized her intention and dodged the coffee easily, which stained the rug on the floor beside


    her.