Chapter 335

Meeting Tabitha’s eyes, Debbie fell into a daze.

‘Is Tabitha telling me to calm Carlos down?’ she wondered. As if aware of what she was thinking,

Tabitha nodded. Receiving the hint, Debbie took a deep breath and grabbed Carlos’ hand.

“He’s naughty, but it’s not our place to discipline him. Isn’t his mom on the way? Why don’t we leave it

to her? Besides, if she sees her son thrown out of the villa and crying in the snow alone, she will feel

uncomfortable,” she told her husband.

Carlos was nonchalant.

“I don’t give a damn how she will feel. If she sucks at parenting, then she doesn’t have the right to

blame others for doing the job for her!” Uncomfortable? Mess with his wife again and he would hang

her son flogged on a tree.

See how she would feel then!

For a few minutes, Jake had been crying outside. But it was hard for

Debbie to leave the kid in the austere weather anymore. Ignoring

Carlos’ caveat, she opened the gate to the villa and walked over to the little boy, whose nose was red

from the biting cold.

Heaving a sigh, she squatted to whisper in the boy’s ear, “Jake, I’UL take you inside, but you have to

promise me to stop crying, okay?”

To Debbie’s surprise, the imp pushed her hard without a word. Caught off guard, she slumped on the

cold, snowy ground.

“You ungrateful, spoiled brat!” Debbie roared, boiling with rage as

Carlos stepped forward to help her to her feet. The grim look on his face as he helped her up was

enough to stop the boy crying.

When everyone thought that was it, Carlos released Debbie, clutched the boy and spanked him so

hard that his palm hurt.

The kid burst out crying again. This time he was so loud you’d fear he was going to have a seizure.

Scared out of wits, Megan dashed over and intervened by pulling Carlos aside. Standing between him

and the kid, she implored, “Uncle Carlos,

Jake’s mom is stuck in a traffic jam, but she should be here in about an hour. Can I get him out of here,

please?”

“No, you can’t!” Carlos growled coldly.

“If you are worried about him, you can stay here and wait with him!”

Never had Carlos been so angry at Megan. Today, he had easily snapped at her time and again that

she wondered what was wrong with him.

Looking back, she recalled how just the other day he had also embarrassed her by standing her up at

the party. She had been taunted by so many people. At the mere thought of it, anger consumed her

eyes

But there was not much she could do, considering he held power over her. In disappointment, her

mouth opened and closed involuntarily, as if she was going to say something but words failed her

By now, the boy had cried so much that he was panting for breath. With a ferocious eye, Carlos looked

at him and demanded, “Shut the hell up and apologize to my wife!”

A terrified Jake scampered for cover behind Megan, at his cold, menacing roar.

Irritated by the little brat’s impenitence once again, Carlos pulled him out and roared, “I’ll say this one

more time. Apologize to my wife!”