Chapter 1069

Much to everyone’s surprise, Debbie had personally responded to one of the negative commenters on

James. She wrote, “I don’t condone his behavior, but I understand it. After all, my former mother-in-law

has been sick for a while, so I get it…”

Debbie’s comment brought more people to comment.

“So his wife couldn’t give him any loving, and he was horny…” they wrote.

Debbie made the comment to deliberately give context to all this. Now she would look like she was

sticking up for her poor former father-in-Law. Her revenge on James had just begun. So she didn’t want

him to go down in flames too quickly. She wanted to torture him bit by bit. There would be more

scandals later that she would unveil.

Carlos had his ways of handling things. He was always able to get what he wanted in short order.

In less than thirty minutes, Frankie called him and reported, “Carlos, we found out who sold the video to

the media.”

“yho?”

“Debbie,” Frankie answered.

Angela’s Library

That didn’t surprise Carlos at all. He figured as much. He took a drag on his cigarette and said calmly,

“Ask Debbie to come to my office.”

“Yes, Carlos.”

Five minutes later, Frankie called again.

“Carlos… Debbie confirmed it was her. But she refused to meet you here. She said she was thrown out

of your office last time and was humiliated. So…if you have anything to say to her… you can drop by

her house. Any time.”

Carlos sneered. ‘She’s got balls, I’ll give her that.’

“Tell her, if I have to find her that way, we’ll do more than just talk.”

Frankie then called Debbie back, and passed on Carlos’ warning, word for word.

Debbie wasn’t scared. She told Frankie, “As I said, he’s welcome here any time. I promise we won’t

just talk. We can do something more interesting.”

Frankie’s Lips twitched at her words. He wondered what he’d done in a previous Life to deserve this.

Delivering “he said, she said” messages with sexual overtones? ‘Come on, guys. I’m just doing my job.’

Instead of calling Carlos again, Frankie went straight to his office and reported what she’d said.

Before he could respond, his cellphone rang. He tapped the answer key and said, “Hello, Aunt

Miranda.”

“Hi Carlos. We need to talk,” Miranda replied, cutting to the chase.

‘m Listening.”

“Good. Don’t talk, just listen. First, stay out of your dad’s mess.

It’s complicated, and you don’t know the whole story. Second, don’t do anything to Debbie. You might

regret it later. Third, you’d better think twice about marrying Stephanie. If you do, I’m sure you’ll regret it

the day you get your memory back.”

Carlos was stunned.

“But… why would you say that?”