Chapter 138
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Chapter: 139
I were a woman, I would do everything I could to make you mine. After all, owning Carlos means
owning the world.â
Carlos cast a chilly glance at Damon and mocked, âIf you were a woman, you would Look butt-ugly. No
man would fall for you.â
Damon, who had always been proud of his handsome face, was enraged by
Carlosâ mean words.
âCarlos, youâre just jealous of me and my looks.
Iâm such a handsome man. If I were a woman, I would be the most beautiful woman in the world. Am I
right, Wesley?â
Ignoring Damonâs shallow expression, Wesley refilled his and Carlos glasses. He clinked glasses with
Carlos and said, âIâm on a vacation now and I have plenty of time to spare for the party. Donât worry.
IâUL take care of everything. If I need your help, Iâll call Emmett.â
Carlos shook the glass in his hand and said briefly, âCall Tristan.â
âIs there something wrong with Emmett? I thought he was your personal assistant. Why should I call
Tristan instead?â Wesley asked in confusion. In his eyes, Emmett was the one who had always been
standing beside Carlos.
After a long pause, Carlos finally decided to tell them the truth.
âEmmett⦠He and my wife deceived me together.â
His words set Damon roaring with laughter. Even Wesley couldnât help laughing.
âThey cheated on you?â he probed.
Carlos snorted, âMaybe she had the audacity to cheat on me. But Emmett?
Come on! He wouldnât dare.â
Damon and Wesley felt sorry for their friend.
âDebbie is so dauntless; she isnât afraid of doing whatever she wants.
But I strongly believe that someday sheâll be tamed by me!â Carlos thought to himself.
Damon inquired, âSo, what did you do to Emmett?â
âHeâs currently working on a construction site. He needs to understand how hard life is for workers.
With that, heâll cherish his job as my personal assistant more.â An unsettling smile flashed across
Carlosâ face. He heard that Emmett had been doing well on the construction site.
Damon and Wesley were rendered speechless.
After a while, Damon broke the silence.
âWhy did Curtis have to be away on a business trip today? If he were here, we could play mahjong
together and order some beautiful women. Now we need a fourth player, and you donât want to play
mahjong with other people. Iâm so bored I want to kill myself!â
Disregarding Damonâs whining, Carlos raised his wrist to check the time. âDebbieâs Yoga class is
supposed to end soon. I need to go home to teach her English.â
He finished off his red wine with one gulp and stood up from his seat.