Chapter 1508

‘Debbie isn’t at the manor?’ Carlos frowned in worry.

Ivan looked at his wristwatch and said, “I think your wife is…”

Wesley smiled mysteriously, “She’s…”

Niles made a face and laughed.

“It’s a secret. We won’t tell you!”

Carlos was boiling with anger. Now he knew what was going on. His friends were teasing him. They

had deliberately gotten him drunk at the wedding party. And now they all crammed into his bedroom,

ruining his sweet moment with his bride.

“Fine, you guys have a death wish!’ Carlos pulled a chair over and sat down in it.

“Okay, since my wife isn’t here, I have more time to get even!”

The nine men exchanged glances with each other. They had a bad feeling about this.

Angela’s Library

Carlos pulled out his cellphone. He was going to start with all the married men here. It was too easy. A

phone call to the wife was enough

First up was Ivan. He texted Tristan and got Kasie’s phone number. Then he called her.

“Kasie, I think you should know something. There’s a hot, young model your husband talks to after

work. I see them standing outside talking and Laughing. Okay, goodbye.”

Ivan was shocked by what he had heard. In a few seconds, his phone rang. Everyone looked at him

with sympathy in their eyes as he hastily stepped out to answer the call.

The next target was Curtis. Carlos called Colleen.

“Aunt Colleen, it’s me. Did Uncle Curtis come back late one night? Remember that, about a month

ago? He looked pretty guilty to me. I’d ask him about it.”

Women were attracted to a great guy like Curtis. So Carlos knew just how to get back at him.

Curtis was stunned for a moment. He tried desperately to recall what happened. One of his female

colleagues fell sick that night and he drove her to the hospital. Was that a month ago? He barely

remembered.

As he pondered this, his phone rang. Obviously, his wife.

He got nervous even though he was completely innocent. Just Like Ivan

Curtis hurried outside as he picked up the phone. Everyone knew that

Carlos could easily stir up trouble for them, no matter how good they were. Carlos knew exactly what to

say.

Seeing how Carlos dealt with Ivan and Curtis, Damon got frightened. He

Leaped up from the bed and excused himself.

“Oh, crap! I forget to pick up some formula for my son. I should get going now!”

Wesley reminded him icily, “Your son’s off formula. He has been for awhile.”