Chapter 362
Burning Passion: Love Never Die
It took Olga a while to realize what she meant.
âYou bitch! Youâre going to pay for that!â she snarled.
Looking at Debbie indifferently, Portia chimed in, âMessing with
Carlosâ woman is the last dumb thing youâd ever do.â
âCarlosâ woman? What of it? Huh! Iâm Carlosâ wife. Did I make a big deal about it?â Debbie sneered
inwardly.
Debbieâs and Olgaâs eyes met. Debbie provoked her further.
âI would say the same even if Carlos stood in front of me. Since you canât stop claiming that you are
Carlosâ woman, why donât you call him and ask him to come and throw me out of town?â
âDamn you, Carlos! You flirted with another woman and now Iâm dealing with your trouble. Youâll meet
my anger when you come back, â she swore to herself.
Debbieâs arrogance completely enraged Olga, but someone made things worse for the latter by
shouting, âYes, Olga. Call Carlos and ask him to help you. Make this ignorant bitch disappear from
Alorith!â
âCall Carlos?â Olga was frightened. She and Carlos hadnât talked for a long time.
As if remembering something, Debbie acted surprised and asked Olga, âSo you claim to be Carlosâ
woman and Carlos even said he had a girlfriend to the press. Are you the girl he carried out of the
hotel?â
Jared knew the truth, and buried his face in his cuff to avoid bursting out in Laughter. âWay to go,
Tomboy! Sheâs a lot different now. Much more confident, she takes pot shots and ducks for cover.â
Embarrassed, Olga bit her Lower lip. She had no clue who that woman was. She really couldnât answer
either way. When the news broke, she had looked into it. But Carlos was security-conscious, so no
information was available on that mystery woman
She had heard from Emmett that Carlos was married, so she wondered if that woman was the
mysterious Mrs. Hilton.
Determined to avoid the question, Olga growled brashly, âListen to you
Prying into Carlosâ personal affairs!â
Seated on the sofa, Jared cut in, iga, Iâm just curious. Was that you? Carlos said that the woman in his
arms was his woman and thatâs who you say you are. Did any of you hear Carlos say this to anyone?â
Jared looked at the other girls with her. They looked at each other.
Gradually it dawned on them. It turned out none of them had ever heard
Carlos refer to Olga as his woman. It was only Olga who talked about her life with Carlos. No one else
was circulating those rumors.
Debbie gave Jared an knowing look, as if to say, âNice, dude!â Then she shifted her eyes to Olga and
continued, âUsing Carlosâ name to bully others. Does he know about this?â
âYou!â Anger overtook Olga. She raised her hand to slap Debbie.
Debbie dodged, shifting position and using her arms as stability. But when Debbieâs hand flew out, it
stopped. Her tea didnât. Black Liquid sloshed out of Debbieâs cup and drenched Olgaâs face.
The tea wasnât hot. It just stained the victimâs face-and her cream dress. Even DeeDeeâs black dress
got hit.
Since it had already gotten ugly between her and Olga, Debbie decided she was done giving a shit.
And she was done with this insufferable woman. She kicked Olga in the leg. Debbieâs victim screamed
and went to one knee.