Chapter 1217

Debbie looked at her, her eyes full of scorn.

“When did I admit anything? Are you hearing voices?”

“You…” She thought about it and then realized Debbie hadn’t admitted to killing Megan.

Carlos shook Stephanie’s hands off and told her coldly, “I’ve already had my men look into it. Debbie

didn’t kill Megan. Quit saying that.”

Stephanie gritted her teeth as Carlos scolded her. That wasn’t in the plan at all. She turned to look at

the other woman and saw her wrap herself in a clean towel and leave.

Carlos tagged along as if they were a couple. He requested an iced coconut from a waiter, inserted a

straw in it and handed it to Debbie.

“What are you doing?” she asked.

He said impatiently, “I can’t stand sweet foods

“So he’s giving his coconut drink to me? Not his fiancee?’

Debbie looked at Stephanie and their eyes met. With a smug smile, she took the coconut from Carlos

and took a huge mouthful of the coconut water through the straw.

“Wow! So good!” she said, settling herself into a deck chair.

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“Sweeter than the previous one, ‘ she thought. ‘He gave his coconut drink to me. So he didn’t care if he

pissed Stephanie off?’

Carlos lay down in another deck chair next to hers and said abruptly,

“Don’t wear a bikini again.”

Debbie was shocked speechless. ‘Is he talking to me?’

She Looked around and found they were the only ones close by. Stephanie still stood where they left

her, sulking.

“Your fiancee is wearing one too. Go talk to her.” ‘He’s so bossy, and

I hate that!’ she cursed in her mind.

Carlos, whose eyes were shut, suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

Staring at her with his dark eyes, he said through gritted teeth, “If you talk back to me, I’ll bang you right

here and now!”

Debbie’s jaw dropped.

Her face was as red as a tomato.

She tightened her towel by instinct and cursed, “You jerk!”

Meanwhile, Blair rushed in Debbie’s direction, shrieking. She finally managed to get away from Wesley.

Carlos lay back, acting as if nothing had happened.

Blair stood before Debbie, gasping for air. She grabbed a clean towel to dry her wet hair and pointed at

Wesley, who was approaching them leisurely.