Chapter 1491

“Nah, your wife is in charge now. I Listen to her.”

Just then, Debbie said from the bedroom, “Niles, Carlos, we’re ready.

Come in.”

Carlos gave Niles a warning look and strode into the bedroom.

Tess was trembling with fear as she Lay on the bed and Debbie stood beside the bed.

Debbie was holding something in her hand. When Carlos recognized what it was, the expression on his

face turned gloomy. He rushed over to her and said, “It’s dangerous. Give it to me!”

Debbie took one step back.

“Don’t come closer!” she warned.

“I won’t hurt myself, but if you come near me, I will!”

Carlos sighed and paused. Pissed and anxious, he kicked Niles hard in the butt.

“How dare you give her that! What were you thinking?”

A N G E L A ‘s L I B R A R Y

“Ow! Carlos, she made me!” Niles explained miserably as he gingerly rubbed his ass.

“Carlos, don’t blame Niles. I threatened him. Do you know what’s inside the syringe?” The syringe that

Debbie was holding was half full. It was filled with a clear Liquid.

The smile that she wore made Carlos even more anxious.

He told himself to calm down.

“I don’t care what it is. Don’t harm yourself. You can stick that needle into anybody in this room but

yourself.”

Debbie was touched a Little by his words. Still wearing an eerie smile, she said, “It’s the medicinal fluid

to make a person Lose their memory.

You know, the kind that James had you injected with.”

The expression on Carlos’ face changed dramatically.

“Honey, this is crazy! Please drop the syringe!”

Debbie held the syringe up to eye level and flicked it with her finger tapping the air out of it and then

gently squeezed it, so some of the fluid squirted out of the end.

“Okay, sleep with her and then I’L put it down. Or you’ll have a wife who has amnesia. Come to think

about it, it may not be such a bad idea. When you had amnesia, you made me suffer a lot. Now it’s

your turn.”

Carlos clenched his teeth and closed his eyes painfully. Then he declared firmly, “I won’t sleep with

her!”

He wouldn’t betray Debbie no matter what.

Debbie began moving the syringe towards her arm. Carlos’ heart was in his mouth.