Chapter 1518

“Yes. I had a good time,” Debbie answered with a smile. But in her mind, she cursed, ‘Not at all! I had

to avoid Carlos’ men all the time.

And since I have fans all over the world, I had to hide myself in isolated areas of Tibet!”

Carlos’ smile broadened as he stroked her hair.

“That’s good to hear.”

As his hand slid from her head to her waist, his face darkened-she was wearing a backless evening

dress. He pulled her closer to his body and whispered in her ear, “Honey, you are being very naughty.”

Debbie winked at him with a grin and changed the subject.

“Let’s go find Decker.” She tried to break away from his embrace.

Angela’s Library

But Carlos held her closer. Ignoring the watchful eyes around them, he took off his suit jacket and

draped it over her shoulders. Then, he held her hand and said, “Let’s go.”

Debbie rolled her eyes secretly.

When they found Decker, Carlos spoke even before Debbie could say something.

“We have some urgent business to attend to. We’re leaving now.

“Wait! I don‘t—” Debbie protested. Carlos cast a warning glance at her, which made her swallow the

remainder of her words.

Seeing the suit jacket on Debbie’s shoulders, Decker smirked mischievously and whispered in her ear,

“You’d been gone for several months, and you have finally returned, dressed like that. My dear sister,

you’re so dead.”

“Aren’t you going to help me out? What kind of brother are you?”

Decker stepped back to keep her at arm’s Length.

“Do I look like someone who can fight off your hungry husband?” he asked with an evil grin.

Debbie didn’t even know how to respond to that remark.

Her appearance at the party shattered the rumor that she and Carlos had already gotten divorced.

They were very much together. Carlos was so possessive of his wife that he couldn’t let anyone see

her naked back.

Even after the couple had left the party, the guests were still discussing them.

Inside the black Emperor car, Carlos pounced on Debbie and tore apart the evening dress in mere

seconds.

He stared at the woman beneath him, his eyes dark.

“Three months.

Honey, how could you be so cruel?”

Debbie’s face was red as an apple.

“Old man, you better restrain yourself.”