Chapter 352
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
Debbie accepted his apology and said, âOkay! I forgive you-this time.â
She wasnât hurt by the incident, but she was still humiliated.
âSo should I say thank you?â
âOf course. But since weâre family, donât be so polite. Haha..
Standing under a big tree, Debbie raised her head to look at the sun streaming through the Leaves and
flashed a big smile.
Family⦠For the first time, the word meant a lot to Carlos.
âWill you miss me?â
âOf course, Honey.â
Raymond Grand Hotel was a five-star hotel. Even driving up to it, you could see the 10 acres of
blooming gardens, not to mention the gazebo and fish pond. And of course it had a richly appointed
lounge and restaurant. The wealthy and shameless rubbed elbows here.
As darkness fell outside, luxurious cars stopped in front of the hotel gates one after another. Men and
women in designer threads entered the hotel.
The Kasee Group had booked the entire hotel for its fiftieth anniversary. More than 1,000 guests could
be seen everywhere-in the main hall, in the garden, etc.
While the CEO of the Kasee Group made an opening speech in the main hall, the PR team responsible
for receiving the guests waited at the hotel gates. The team leader raised her wrist to check the time.
The dinner had already been going on for about seven minutes, but their special guests hadnât arrived
yet. Their boss had specifically instructed them to treat the two guests with utmost respect.
The next moment, a red Pagani sports car raced along and stopped abruptly before the gates.
When she saw the car, the team leader realized the guests had arrived.
It must be Emmett of the Hilton Group and their mystery guest. With a big smile, she Led her
companions forward to greet them.
The girl in the driverâs seat was none other than Debbie. Her head almost bumped into the steering
wheel when the car stopped. But she was late, and she didnât want to be any later than this. The man
in the passenger seat was in the same situation. His heart rate skyrocketed.
He patted his chest to calm himself down and said, âAlright! Here at last!â
When the car came to a halt, Debbie straightened her clothes and fixed her hair.
âEmmett, weâre ten minutes late. Think anyone will notice?â she asked. This was all Carlosâ fault. When
she was picking out a dress, he refused to hang up the phone and insisted on video chatting with her.
Carlos picked out her dress and even her earrings. It was like he wanted control over the entire
process. Before that, he had watched her change and try on every dress. That had been fun. Some
secrets a man should never know-lLike all the gymnastics it took sometimes just to fit into a dress. The
net effect was that no one was supposed to know how much effort you put into getting ready.
Therefore, she ended up getting to the hotel ten minutes late, even though she was an excellent driver
behind the wheel of a sports car.
âItâs okay. Donât worry about it, Debbie,â Emmett answered, frankly relieved theyâd stopped. He didnât
enjoy the trip over here at all, wondering how long it would take him to stop shuddering. He got out of
the passenger seat and trotted over to the driverâs seat. After straightening his clothes, he opened the
door for Debbie with a serious look on his face and held out his right hand.
âPlease, Debbie,â he said respectfully.
Debbie put her high heels on again. She had taken them off and thrown them aside while she was
driving. Then, she put her hand on Emmettâs gracefully and got out of the car.
The PR team knew Emmett as Carlosâ secretary. When they saw him being so respectful to the woman
getting out of the car, they all knew she must be very important. Carlos spared no expense to make
sure those close to him were well taken care of, and she was obviously close to him.