ir could just sit quietly next to Wesley.


    Thenter, she witnessed an interesting bit of drama. The star of this live show was the legendary Mrs.


    Hilton—Debbie Nelson.


    In the middle of the get-together, Carlos’ assistant called him and told him that Debbie was at a


    nightclub at the other end of the building where they were in. Debbie had asked for some hot young


    men in the club to serve her. ir was shocked when she heard that; her curiosity about Mrs. Hilton


    increased.


    She saw the cold CEO leave the booth in a hurry, and then the other people also followed him out. But


    Wesley didn’t budge, showing no interest in Debbie or her games. ir was disappointed. She wanted


    to see the show too! A few secondster, for some unknown reason, Wesley suddenly changed his


    mind and joined the rest of his friends at the nightclub.


    When she arrived, ir saw Debbie, wearing heavy makeup, sitting in the middle of a group of


    absolutely gorgeous guys. No messy haircuts, pecs visible through their shirts, nice-sized biceps.


    There was another girl there too. She seemed to be a good friend of Debbie’s.


    ir liked Debbie a lot: bold, straightforward, honest. They even had the same enemy—Megan.


    Since ir wasn’t dating Wesley, she couldn’t really say anything about Megan, no matter how much


    she hated the girl. But Debbie was different. She was Carlos’ Legal wife, so she had the right to shut


    Megan down and expose the girl’s true colors.


    Debbie did a good job. She said everything ir wanted to say.


    But Debbie thought ir was Wesley’s girlfriend. That came out when she was arguing with Carlos.


    Much to ir’s surprise, Wesley didn’t clear that up. He just let her assume that. He was pretty


    adamant that


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    Megan was like his niece, and off the table as far as dating went.


    Carlos liked to say that a lot too.


    Debbie not only confronted her husband face-to-face, but she also took potshots at Wesley, who had


    also let their so-called niece get away with too much.


    ir felt relieved, knowing that she wasn’t the only one who hated


    Megan. Meanwhile, she Looked up to Debbie after that.


    Wesley noticed the stars in her eyes when ir stared at Debbie. He silently gripped her hand and


    squeezed it, as if warning her.


    Then, to avoid punishment from Carlos, Debbie turned to ir for help.


    The naughty woman wanted to take ir to the manor and have fun together. ir decided that


    discretion was the better part of valor.


    She wasn’t going to get involved in this Lover’s spat, so she turned


    Debbie down.


    After Debbie was rather forcibly removed from the club by Carlos, ir also left the nightclub with


    Wesley.


    Shortly after they left, Wesley’s phone rang. ir caught a glimpse of the screen and saw that the


    caller ID said Megan.


    ir sneered. Megan couldn’t bug Carlos tonight, so she decided to bother Wesley instead.


    Wesley picked up the car phone.


    “Uncle Wesley… I’m sad. Boo…hoo…”