Chapter 1402

After arranging everything for the “show,” Carlos and Curtis sat at an automatic mahjong table in the

living room.

A few minutes later, Niles entered, gasping for air. After quickly grabbing a glass of water, he asked,

“Carlos, I’ve been working for the whole day. I am only here since you asked me to come as soon as

possible. Dude, I’m super exhausted. What do you want?”

Carlos, who was playing with the mahjong tiles, raised his eyes to look at Niles.

“Did you bring enough money?”

“What?” Niles stared blankly at Carlos.

“General Never-victorious, he wants you to play mahjong with us,”

Curtis said with a grin.

“You know that Carlos seldom loses. If you don’t have enough money, call your brother and ask him to

wire some money to your account.”

“Hey, watch it! Who are you calling General Never-victorious, huh? I won big against Carlos the night

before Pepper Debbie’s wedding.”

Debbie was stunned. ‘The night before my wedding? How did I not know about this?’ she thought,

staring at Carlos.

Angela’s Library

Curtis chuckled.

“How silly! You just reminded Carlos of his very unpleasant memory. You are doomed, Niles. I do feel

bad for you.” Niles had not only reminded Carlos of the money he had lost that night, but also

mentioned the one thing Carlos hated to hear the most—Debbie’s marriage to Ivan.

Niles panicked. He knew that he had messed up. He said immediately, “I don’t feel Like playing

mahjong today. I’m only here to watch the show.

Carlos, you called me here to watch the show, right?”

Without sparing him even a single glance, Carlos simply spat, “No mahjong, no show.”

‘Damn! I shouldn’t have come here. No, I shouldn’t have answered his call in the first place. He’s gonna

torture me now!’ Niles cursed inwardly. Left with no choice, he sat opposite Carlos. Staring at the empty

chair, he asked curiously, “We need a fourth player. Who else did you call?”

Carlos finally raised his eyes to look at Niles.

“You’ll know when he’s here.”

Within a few minutes, someone knocked at the door and then two bodyguards pushed a woman into

the room.

Debbie recognized her.

Glenda, Stephanie’s mother.

Debbie asked Carlos in a low voice, “Why bring her here?”

Her hot breath on his ear made his senses tingle. He bent towards her and said in a whisper, “Mother

and daughter should share their weal and woe.

Debbie frowned. ‘Share their weal and woe? What does he mean? Does he have something planned

for Glenda as well?’

Glenda’s face was in shock when she saw the people in the room. But before she could say anything,

one of the bodyguards gagged her, and the other tied her up. She could neither speak nor move.

Horror was seen plainly in her face. She made strange noises, but no one could make out what she

was saying. No one cared.